Merelan
Lady's Love
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Good. he turned and grabbed my arm, demanding my name.
Cooing and turning soft in his arms, though inwardly wincing at the pain.
"I could be anyone you wanted." Rubbing against him. The tone in his voice though got me a little. How far could I push this?
Cooing and turning soft in his arms, though inwardly wincing at the pain.
"I could be anyone you wanted." Rubbing against him. The tone in his voice though got me a little. How far could I push this?