"Don't be shy"
As soon as he says the words, I bite my lip, looking down and away as I feel a warmth spread to my cheeks.
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"Don't be shy."
As soon as he says the words, I bite my lip, looking down and away as I feel a warmth spread to my cheeks.
… and somewhere else.
A chuckle. He knows just how to make me blush. He tells me not to be shy, but we both know that's exactly what he wants.
He wants to watch as my cheeks darken; my hands trembling as I tuck my hair behind my ear; my lower lip swelling as I continue to bite back the soft moan building in my throat.
He stares me down, waiting, watching me squirm with his signature crooked grin.
When I finally look up at him, he knows just what to say to break my resolve completely.
"Good girl."
Much love,
💋 Sin — your sin made manifest.
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