Cruel Denial

DARIO.

I watched her lying there on the bed, thighs parted just enough to be an unspoken invitation. A silent dare. A challenge.

She didn’t have to say a word. Her body did all the talking. She was wet and almost dripping with need.

And fuck, I wanted to accept. To climb onto that bed, push her knees apart, and take her. Claim her. Remind her who she belonged to...who she would always belong to.

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