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Blessings I’ve been given despite being a sinner.
The sheets are damp with heat. Her scent clings to them.To me.
The mattress dips beneath our weight, groaning slightly under the rhythm.
Her fingers trail my jaw lightly as I thrust into her.
She really has to stop touching my face.
It undoes me. It’s like her soul is freeing me. Granting me peace.
Peace I’ll never get, not unless I’m breathing her.
Kissing her.
Claiming her.
“Please,” she breathes out her nose brushing against mine, her nails scraping down my back.
“What do you need, Tesoro,” I whisper against her lips. “Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
“Choke me.”
The words freeze in the air between us.
I still.
She says it like a dare. Like she’s trying on a version of herself she’s never met before.
My body tightens. Not from surprise, I’ve heard those words before, but not from her. Not from Scarlet.
I didn’t expect it.
I watch her face. Not just the lust, but what’s beneath it. There’s heat, yes. Curiosity.Trust.
She doesn’t realize what she’s doing.
Or maybe she does.
Maybe she wants to lose control, just for a second. And she pickedmeto take it from her.
I lean in, press my forehead to hers, my voice rough and low.
“You sure, Tesoro?”
She nods, breath shaky.
Not enough.
“I need words.”
“Yes,” she whispers. “I want it.”
I slide my palm up, resting it gently against her throat. Not squeezing. Just letting her feel it.
Her breath catches.
“You ever done this before?” I ask, my thumb brushing under her jaw.
