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After you’ve had your dessert, I want mine—in my house, in my room, you spread out naked across my bed, ready for me to devour from head to toe.
“More,” he ordered. “Please, Sage. I feel like I’ve been fucking dreaming of your cunt—Fuck…”
I want a taste, Sage. Just a little one. You’ll give me that, won’t you? You can be a good little girl and slip your fingers under your fancy knickers and slide them
“What if I suffocate you?” I ground out as I felt his kisses on my inner thigh. “If I die, I fucking die, but I’m not missing out on this.”
“Sage, we believe that you are our true mate.” Well, fuck.
One of the things I loved about her was she raged through life like a meth addled T-Rex, but even I would sometimes want to curl up in a kitchen cupboard and hide from her.
“But I would spank my clit till it bleeds to the sight of his surprise Pikachu face.
“I love you, Sage. You’re my mate, the one I’ve been waiting my whole fucking stupid life for, and damn me if I’m not glad it’s you.”
“Always.” That was the only word I got before he kissed me, so very softly. “Always you, always us.”
“You want me to Marie Kondo your sex toy collection?” I
“I’ll love you forever,” he told me. “From now until the end of time, there’ll only be one woman for me—you, Sage, always you.”
man couldn’t fix a woman. He couldn’t make her feel good about herself when she was trained to feel bad. He couldn’t take her trauma and wave his dick over it, whisking it all away.
