
Hands on screen only loves! Not down their~

Hands on screen only loves! Not down their~
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πππππππππ ππππ ππ¨π¨π€ π π’π§ πππ πππππππππ πππππ ππππππ β¦ β§ β¦ β§ β¦ He's back, and this time, he'll break every rule to make her his again. Zaiyan once left her heart shattered, but now he's back-darker, more possessive, and hell-bent on owning her. Their reunion wasn't meant to be this heated, this consuming. But every touch, every whispered word, pulls her back into his orbit. The second chance they have is nothing short of explosive. But will the truth behind their past tear them apart once again? "Zaiyan," she whimpered, tugging at his hair in desperation. "Please." He lifted his head slightly, his smirk dark and knowing. "Please what, baby?" Her breath hitched, unable to hold back the fire burning inside. Her thighs clenched in need, trying to find some release. "I need you." His thumb lazily circled the peak of her breast as he leaned in, his lips brushing over her jaw, sending shivers down her spine. "You need me to what, wifey?" Her cheeks burned at the teasing glint in his eyes. He was enjoying this too much, and she couldn't stop the desperate pulse between her legs. "Touch me," she admitted breathlessly, shifting under his intense, dark gaze. Zaiyan chuckled darkly. "You're already being touched, Corolla." The game has changed. Zaiyan is no longer the man she once knew. Now, he's a ruthless force, playing with her heart and body in ways that both terrify and excite her. His possessiveness, his hunger for control-it's all consuming. But secrets from their past are slowly unraveling, and she's beginning to question everything. Will she fall back into his arms and surrender to the dark desires he's awakened once again? Or will the hidden truths and rival love interests threaten to tear them apart forever? β¦ β§ β¦ β§ β¦ Intense. Forbidden. Kinky. 18+
ππππ ππππππππ ππ¨π¨π€ π π’π§ πππ πππππππππ πππππ ππππππ β¦ β§ β¦ β§ β¦ She's the light that pierces my darkness. Yet, I know... I'll burn her to the ground. The first time I saw her, she was just an innocent face. The second time? She became an obsession, a constant temptation. Now, she is the only thing that haunts me-the only thing I want to possess. I should stay away. But I won't. I don't give up on what's mine. She believes she can fight me, can push me away. But the truth is: she belongs to me. Every curve, every breath, every damn whisper. She's mine. The power I crave, the control I need, it's all wrapped up in her. And she's too naΓ―ve to realize it. But when the secrets come tumbling out... when the lies we've built this on start crumbling... Will she run? Or will she be consumed by me? In a world where trust is a lie, betrayal is inevitable, and love is a curse... The stakes are set. The rules? There are none. β¦ β§ β¦ β§ β¦
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