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I shook my head I couldn’t verbalize the depths of ly put ain if it gave hiht--and in a way thatskittered upin crystal liquid before starting to spread

It’s happening

"I told you I wouldn’t hurt you again And I er dipped lower, feathering over my clit "But if this works…I’ll know I’ll turn your lies back into truths" Q cupped ers the epitome of him and his masculinity

I tensed then liquefied, coain You’ll pant for ain"

His voice tripped and warbled intentacles of black

I blinked, trying to keep ers spread ently--every touch a delicious tease

Another droplet of ink appeared in

Ias the ultimate tantalize "You’re da his finger deeper

My mouth popped open, consumed with his touch I wanted to pant and ed me further and further from his web My body jerked as a rush of surreal coldness tookback into his voice "We’re running out of ti my body to melt and swell "There’s so much I want to say to you" His arer thrust upward His heat undid me all whileer in the perfect way "Tellthis" His tone wasn’t a de He needed to be reminded himself He sounded scared…lost "Talk to me, or I’ll stop"

I could barely re with every new droplet "To turn erto fixinside

"I trust you, Q I--I want you"

He chuckled, hiding the lace of pain "You want er deeper, his knuckles connecting with sensitive flesh

My puy rippled, sending a wave of sensation into my lower belly

My head fell back even as a torrent of black liquid and fog filled my mind I wanted to stay in his ar erotic pleasure

I wanted more More, more, irl? Beg"

I gasped, fistingNo!

"Keep talking and I’ll ive you a release," Q whispered, slowly penetrating er

My iven me My body switched from hot and needy to fearful and cold

White Man flickered in and out like a faulty hologra eventually"

"Please--not again" Pincers weighed downinto his hard forain I didn’t want to spiral into fog

Squeezing my eyes, I tried to claay back to reality

Q held ers strokederous--foolingI wouldn’t suffer if I surrendered I would suffer

I shuddered, flushing with a wave of desire even as I swam upstream in a river of blackness

Leather Jacket appeared, hazy and unfor for ain

"Q--I don’t want to Please Don’t let theer had the power to keepheartbeat da brittle panic instead

Ropes around my wrists Blindfold onforward, I found Q’s neck, latching onto his slightly salty skin I bit Hard

Q jerked, his fingers twitching inside h, don’t you, pretty girl We’ll sell you to an oill look after you"

No I would never stop fighting them Not after what they made me do Made me become

But no matter how hard I clambered to stay coherent I slid down and down, deeper and deeper