black-velvet-nail

Change Of Moods

Word count: 1074 words
Warning(s): sexual content

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“Calum.” I whimpered as my eyes closed, tilting my head back into the black velvet pillow. My nails scratched along its soft, tanned skin, leaving red marks onto the surface as my heart was beating fast into my rib cage. Small gasps leaving my lips as his hips collided harder and harder against mine, the immense pleasure increasing by the second until I reached my high.

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