Broken Scars I ©JM Walker (unedited and subject to change)
“Your heart’s racing,” she murmured, meeting my gaze. I pulled her toward me. “So is yours.” I gave her wrist a gentle nip. “Careful, Lily Pad. I bite.” Her breath caught. “What if that’s what I want?” I paused. “What?” She gave her shoulders a small shrug. “What if I like biting, spanking…” She grazed her other hand down my abs. “…whipping.”
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