Killian's fingers danced against my skin with practiced ease, brushing over every nerve, every sensitive spot that made me squirm and moan his name. He knew my body now—how to unravel me. And when his hand finally reached my slick folds—
"I can't wait anymore, love. Are you ready for me?" he asked, his fingers brushing along my heat.
There are many things in this world that are still a mystery to me. I have been writing since I was 15, on and off. I try to sustain myself financially while doing what I love, but to strive financially, I often lose the drive to write the stories I enjoy and love. It would be my great honor to share my world of fiction, fantasy, and romance with you all. So if you love the stories I write, any support will be appreciated. With All the love ~Violet
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