Chapter 159: Penny
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becked on mine with an intrinity that makes my pulserier, my Flögis tighten around his hips.
His hands are my waist, gediging my her thin under his belie, his feedy pressed down his breath roming pants against my neck.
I can’t think I can’t berathe. All I can feel is him, all around me, on top of me, inside me head, his body so heavy, in tulid, mi
“I don’t want to go back,” I whisper, my voice shaky, my heart pending, my whole body on fire. “I want you.”
this eyes flash, hit tow clenching, his fingers tightening on my waist, his body ping tense, every muscle coiled like a predator about to irrike
“You have no idea what you’ve asking her be goods, his voice low, rough, denger. “You have no idea what I’ll do to you if you let me.”
I shiver, my breath hatching, my puče slamming into my ears, my while body freebling.
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“Then show me,” I whisper, my mailt digging into his shoulders, my hips rolling up into his, my hack anching off the bed, pressing my chest into his, my whole bod desperate, needs, aching. “Make me understand.”
His eyes darken, his lips pulling back in a slow, wicked smirk, his fingers slipping higher under my hoodie, his thumbs brushing the curves of my ribs, his palms flattening against my sides, his whole body pressing down into mine, pinning me to the mattress
“Careful, princess,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my ear, his voice low and rough and dripping with dangerous intent. “Once I start, I won’t stop
1 imper, my thighs tightening around his hips, my hands shipping into his hair, pulling him closer, my nails scraping against his scalp, my breath coding out in quick, desperate pasps.
“I don’t want you to stop.” I whisper, my head falling back, my whole body arching up into his, my mind a blur of heat and need and reckless, overwhelming
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“Fuck,” he growls, his teeth grazing my throat, his tongue slipping over my puhe, his hands sliding down my sides, grabbing my thighs, pushing them wider, tighter around his hips.
He pulls back, just enough to look down at me, his eyes dark, his fate tight, his chest rising and falling in harsh, ragged pants.
racking beautiful he whispers, his hands slipping under my hoodie, pushing it up my body, his fingers trailing over my bare in my rib, my
waist, my stomach, my hips. “So perfect. You have no idea what you do to me.”
I gasp, my hands slipping into his hair, pulling him down, my lips crashing against his, my tongue sliding against his, my teeth nipping at his bottom lip, my whole body pressing up into his, desperate, needy, aching for more
He growls into my mouth, his hips grinding down into mine, his hands tightening on my waist, ng me closes, deeper, hander
“I’m going to ram you,” he whispers against my lips, his breach hot, his voice low and rough and dripping with dark, dangerous promise. “I’m going to make you forget every other man you’ve ever known, every touch, every kiss, every whisper.”
I whimper, my thigh tightening around peckles, desperate want.
spils digging into his shoulders, my whole body trembling, my mind a blur of heat and need and
“Please,” I whisper, my voice breaking, my head falling back, my whole body arching up into his, my breath coming out in quick, shaky pants. “Please,
His eyes flash, his jaw clenching, his fingers digging into my hips, his whole body going tense, his breath coming out in harsh, ragged pants
“Fuck, princess,” he grows, his mouth crashing down on mine, his tongue slipping between my parted lips,
- hit teeth grazing my sliding up my sides, pushing my hoodie up higher, his thumbs brushing the curves of my ribs, his whole body pressing down werwhelming
He pulls back just enough to look down at me, his eyes dark, his jaw tight, his chest rising and falling in harsh, ragged pants.
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Chapter 159: Penny
“You’re mine now,” he whispers, his breath hot againat my ear, his voice low and rough and dripping with dangers intent. “Earry inch of you, Jan breath. Every heartbeat. Tvery fucking inch-
I gasp, my hands slipping into his hair, pulling him down, my lips crashing against his, my whole body arching up in his, my mind her of hea and reckless, merwhelming want.
“Say it,” he growls against my lips, his hips grinding down into mine, his bands tightening on my wa
pulling me cloner, deeper, harder. “Say you’re mine:
“I’m yours.” I whisper, my voice shaking, my whole body trembling, my head falling back, my breath coming out in quirk, desperate gasps. “I’m yours, Asher”
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