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“Alecic. Soft-natured. Gentle. Fragile. Mild-mannered. I’d use those words to describe what’s in front of me. Their relation to an actual halo isn’t coincidental. The name suits you.”
“It involves me taking you to my house, eating your pretty pussy until you beg for me to have mercy on you, then you putting my dick down your wet, slippery throat right before I slide into the mess we both create between your legs,” he articulated.
“Your pussy is thanking me. That’s what the fuck is going on,” Ledge snarled as he tapped my center with his hand, bringing more of the waterworks.
“How quick are you niggas to forget that you are trust fund babies that learned to be tough. Nigga, I was born a motherfucking rider. My guns blast too, and when they run out of ammunition, my fists bang.”
Keanu is so thuggish 🥰😍 I love it
God, please fix me. Heal me. Restore everything within me that has been broken.
My ideal love centered around devotion, protection, romance, patience, kindness, respect, and a bunch of filthy ass sex.
“When you give me the chance, I’m going to love you down pretty lady, until your heart can’t take anymore.”
“At this point, I’m locked in, aight? Like, locked the fuck in. And, I’d kill anything moving about you and this little one.” I pointed to her stomach while pausing.
“I’m the sorry one. I’m sorry that life has been so unkind to you. I’m sorry that you had to suffer for so long. I’m sorry that you’ve had to face this all by yourself. I’m sorry that your grandmother passed. I’m sorry that there was no one around to protect you. I’m sorry that you had such a shitty childhood. I’m sorry that the sickness of someone else forever altered your world and the perception of the world in its entirety.”
“I’m sorry that you’re afraid and always scared. I’m sorry that you haven’t become the girl that you’re yearning to be. I’m sorry that you spent most of your pregnancy alone. I’m sorry that I didn’t come sooner. I’m sorry, Halo.”
L, I swiped her pussy with my tongue. E, again. D, again. G, again. E, again. Etching my name on that motherfucker. It was mine and I could do whatever I wanted with it. I knew it and so did she.
“Ledge,” she cried out. D. O. M. I. N. O. “Yeeeeees. Yes.”
I love him. Wholly and heavily. I love him widely and I love him deeply. Immensely. I love him. I admitted. So much it hurts.
“Nah. I don’t think you understand. Like, I really fucking love you, Halo. Deep, deep in here,” I explained to the best of my ability, pointing at my chest.
“I just know that you’re part of me, now. You’re embedded. Your name, etched right on my heart. And, for the rest of my life, I want to keep loving on you, keep falling in love with you. Soon as you’re all better and feeling like yourself again after giving me the greatest gift ever, I’m locking it down for life. I’m telling you now so don’t freak out on me, pretty lady. Tell ya’ nigga yes when he asks you to marry him. Alright?”
“Lyric got me some black shoes. Tom Forward or something like that.”
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