“Take it away,” she whispers, granting me permission to make her feel the only way I want to for the rest of my damn life.
Owned. Cherished. Adored. Cared for in a way only I know how.
Trailing a hand down her middle, her legs part and she moans when I enter her. “Don‘t think, Mia,” I whisper. “Just feel.”
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