He asked me to wait I disobeyed
Underneath the dim glow of a flickering bulb, she leans close, whispering promises of rebellion. His hands tremble as he watches her take control, every moan echoing in his ears. She's not waiting—she's claiming it all, and his breath catches as she makes him hers in ways he never imagined.
Underneath the dim glow of a flickering bulb, she leans close, whispering promises of rebellion. His hands tremble as he watches her take control, every moan echoing in his ears. She's not waiting—she's claiming it all, and his breath catches as she makes him hers in ways he never imagined.
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