Not quite coming up to his shoulders, she was forced to tip her head back to look him in the eyes. Nonetheless, she fit splendidly against him. So soft, pliant, and feminine against all the hard, rigid lines of his person. Like she was made for him. She was everything he loved and desired in a woman epitomised. Moulded right from the images that haunted his fantasies. And that knowledge ignited him.
— Oct 27, 2025 11:01AM
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