soul-beauty
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Who knows, when Steven heard it, he frowned unhappily. His voice was deep, low and very pleasant: "Call me by my name." "How can I do that? You are Brian's brother, and it's only right and polite for me to call you big brother, not just your name. It's too impolite," Peyton suddenly felt her chin ache as Steven had already pinched her, his fingertips rubbing against her cheek. "Are you trying to remind me all the time that you are my brother-in-law?" "I am already your brother-in-law," she…-
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The Murphy family. Peyton sat on the sofa in the living room, her back stiff, her hands in front of her, fingers twisting anxiously, revealing her unease. After leaving the hotel, she rushed to the Murphy family to meet her so-called fiancé. Despite feeling sore all over after last night, Peyton dared not be negligent. The reason for this marriage had long been established: Brian Murphy, the son of the Murphy family, had chosen her out of all the wealthy and prestigious young ladies. And she…
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Golden Valley, night, the lights are just coming on. Peyton Coleman drank quite a bit of alcohol at the graduation party that night, feeling dizzy and quite drunk.For some reason, after drinking, she felt hot all over, a kind of heat that rose from deep within her body, making her feel uncomfortable. Peyton had to find an excuse and leave early. She returned to the hotel, found her room key from her bag, and walked in. Peyton went to bed and fell asleep. In a daze, she heard footsteps…
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For a while, you keep on trailing kisses down his jaw and neck, occupying yourself by fumbling around with the hem of his shirt before even daring to think about the question of ‘Can I touch you?’. But you do grow bolder, just as he does. His shirt comes off, followed by yours and you stare at the tattoo on his chest. It’s as if you’re looking into a mirror. An exact copy of yours. You can’t stop yourself from reaching out and running your fingertips along the contours, your touch soft…-
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Just say somethingplease… Resting your forehead against his, you close your eyes. As you take in his scent and warmth, you feel more helpless than ever before. He doesn’t make a move to touch you. No sound leaves his body during the heartwrenching couple of seconds you spend wishing you had a way to explain the wide array of different feelings that hold your heart and throat in their talons. Your hands fall from his neck as you pull away, figuring he was probably too upset to want to have you…
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He knew for a fact that Porco has had a crush on you for as long as he can remember, but the man was also aware of the fact that you had a soulmate mark just like he did. Fate doesn’t play kindly, so he figured his feelings weren’t going anywhere. Breaking both of your hearts in case you ever found your real soulmates wouldn’t do good to anyone involved. So he distanced himself, pushed you away harshly, knowing that if he wavered in his determination you would’ve just reeled him back…
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Constantly thinking about what happened the week before, you doubted he’d even want to see you, let alone speak to you or hear you out. Porco was sitting by the window, the sight of the woods behind his apartment, that he held so dear, completely forgotten in the background as he stared into his coffee mug. The void of the black liquid held all of his attention for a couple of minutes now, the beverage already having lost its heat but he didn’t seem to notice it. “I don’t want you,…
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The bathroom sink was a great support for him to hold onto as you fucked him from behind, making him look at his own reflection in the mirror, cumming almost immediately as he saw his fucked out expression. Your work desk was a great help as well when you laid him down on it on his side, his legs tucked into his chest as you fucked him dumb yet again. And now the kitchen counter is another great place to be as you make him get on all fours and press his heated face into the cold marble. Your…
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