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firefly-flashes:I love all the colors of fall.
firefly-flashes:I might be willing to forgo the coffee for orgasms, instead. Why not both?
firefly-flashes: He doesn’t have to manhandle me. Shove me. Grab me. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy it
firefly-flashes: “Mine,” he said, threading his fingers through my hair, as I knelt before him, nake
firefly-flashes: I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup when he spun my around and lifted
firefly-flashes:“I know you don’t like it,” he said as his hand came down on my ass again. “But toni
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evie-lupine: oldenoughtobeyourfather:firefly-flashes:danipup:I adore this. Because he’s not in a s
firefly-flashes: This is my craving. Bound not in ropes and chains and straps, but with a simple col
firefly-flashes: “It’s lovely,” he said, watching her lean back on the bed.“but you don’t need to dr
firefly-flashes:Don’t just tell me I’m yours. Show me. Don’t let me forget.
firefly-flashes: “You’re going to be a good girl for me tonight, aren’t you, pet?”I tried to say, “Y
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notaniceguy-me:firefly-flashes:It really is better that way. I hate making decisions. I mean, I *can
firefly-flashes:“It’s inevitable,” he told me.We were having a drink together. The air in the hotel
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firefly-flashes: “Mine,” he said quietly, no hint of gentleness or uncertainty in his tone. The rop
firefly-flashes:I love talking to my followers!
pull-harderr: firefly-flashes: “What are you thinking about?” he asked. Startled, I looked up, but
firefly-flashes: iwanttobeafirefly:✶Firefly✶ I’ll be a good girl and wait right here for you. In the
firefly-flashes: “I love it when you cry,” he said, running a fingertip along the mascara streaking
firefly-flashes: “What are you thinking about?” he asked. Startled, I looked up, but he shook his h
this-is-your-new-master: firefly-flashes: You need to stop thinking tonight. Close your eyes. Feel m
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