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he growls low & deep in my ear sweaty face tangled in my sweaty hair "this* is intimate"* a rumble with a giant hand squeezing my throat "this* you can not do with just anyone...'* & since i can barely breathe i just look at him a look that can only mean yesbabypleasemore i am yours to hurt.

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heather-jackson

Published: Sep 3, 2014
LinesWords: 1558

Notes: come back every night if you want.
Tags: #sexy #voice #intimate

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