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crimson devotion

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Chapter 1 Crimson Desire

Word Count: 1168    |    Released on: 20/02/2025

beneath the neon glow, but

est wine, eyes gleaming under the club lights. Her touch lingered, sof

she whispered, her bre

hunger in her voice, the way her fingers trembled sl

ate. A spark of something dark flickered in her

hen that love c

beneath the neon glow, but

est wine, eyes gleaming under the club lights. Her touch lingered, sof

she whispered, her bre

hunger in her voice, the way her fingers trembled sl

ate. A spark of something dark flickered in her

hen that love c

ging heavy in the air. The moment we stepped inside, she

mured, dragging her lips down

her hands moving over me with an urgency that set my blood ablaze. When her l

she

ure that shot through me like lightning. My breath

unded. "Wha

locking onto mine with an unreadable expr

aste s

wasn't just love. It was somet

ling, helples

hiver down my spin

art of me was. But fear tangled with

give me tim

e deeper into her. I melted against her, my hands threading thr

e wanted this," she whispered,

t of her body, the heat of her breath-it was overwhelming, consuming. My pulse thrummed wil

ng over the same spot she had bitten before. It sent a pulse o

d she growled in response, the

ngers tracing slow, burning circles along my thighs. She was teasing me,

want this," s

, my mind clouded wi

all she

in heated desperation. She worshiped me with her touch, her lips trai

ally took me, I

promises. She held me close, her fingers laced with mine,

ieved

that love could b

along my skin, lips marking every inch she touched. I was drowning in

touch, every breath between us was electric. My back arched as her hands slipped lower

ime, her mouth exploring, teasing, tasting, driving me to the edge of madness. My fingers tangled

idn't

desperate, lost in her

I

hing into her, aching for more. She smiled against my skin, a

m, sharp and intoxicating, leaving m

, soothing, possessive. "You're mine," she murm

voice sent a shiv

rt still pounding. "Promise

m my face, her gaze dark, unread

to beli

n how easily love cou

led beneath hers, even as I struggled to catch

e wasn

h hot against my skin. "I need more,"

thought you h

gh sent a thrill thr

slowly this time, savoring the way I melted under her touch. My nails dragged down her spine, an

e the

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