To Hell With Love
She breathed lustily and with excitement heavy in her eyes as the last smack of his hand echoed through the room. The way she winced, and then smiled while saying thank you each time he pinked her bottom made him so very hungry for her. Leaning toward her, mere inches form her ear, so that she could hear his heated whisper, he asked a simple question. “Do you want me stop? We can go the bedroom and make love.” "She laughed and quickly responded. “To hell with love. You make pain pleasure and I want more."
Tabitha's Tales 013
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