Her body is a sharp arc, her breast presses into his palm, midnight black against moon-white, body twisted with the pull of the hand in her hair. The porcelain of her skin streaked with rivulets of wine-dark blood running sluggishly down the curves of her body. Her thighs are bruised and sticky and spread desperately to let him thrust as deeply as possible into her aching body.
"I'd let you." She gasps, as sweet and pliant as he's ever seen her. "I'd let you ruin me. I want to give you everything."
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Date: 2023-11-08 03:08 am (UTC)Her body is a sharp arc, her breast presses into his palm, midnight black against moon-white, body twisted with the pull of the hand in her hair. The porcelain of her skin streaked with rivulets of wine-dark blood running sluggishly down the curves of her body. Her thighs are bruised and sticky and spread desperately to let him thrust as deeply as possible into her aching body.
"I'd let you." She gasps, as sweet and pliant as he's ever seen her. "I'd let you ruin me. I want to give you everything."