MARKED AND LOVED.

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And he did. It was painful, but it was worth it. When everyone left, he came up to me and kissed me lavishly. I wrapped my hands around his neck. I accepted him into my arms and that was what I ever asked for. To be marked, loved and f****d. “Damn, I want you so freaking much.’ Rayson groaned and ripped off my dress. His hunger and how wild he was at licking all over my body made me felt blessed. Rayson and I made love on that night, which was blissful. “Wasn’t it uncomfortable for you?’ I asked as he hugged me from behind with his nose poking on my shoulder and his hand roaming my arm. “You are so beautiful and sexy,” he uttered, and then shifted his hand to my belly and held it. I laughed. “That’s not what I asked.’ “If you are asking if it was uncomfortable making love with yo

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