His voice was low, rough, utterly devoted. "Yes, ma'am. Always." Then, a deep breath, his lips brushing her temple, her cheek, her jaw. "My queen. My fire. The only one who can bring me to my knees with just a look." His fingers curled into her hair, his lips ghosting over hers. "So go on, boss me around all you want, sweetheart. Just know-you're stuck with me. Forever." And with that, he kissed her like he needed her to breathe.
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7Idekrandomness
12/06/2025
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12/06/2025
~¥Muzie¥~(Or Kori)
22/03/2025
#ᴍɪɴᴇ.
23/03/2025
⋆。‧˚ʚ Syrene ɞ˚‧。⋆
15/04/2025