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Ch 32: Two Weeks

Azrael pov:

Why does being with you hurt? Has it always hurt this bad? Did I ever notice before it was too late?

Her body moved on top of me, clinging to my shoulders for dear life, her hips thrusting as fast as she could. Josie used me as her plaything just like before, the difference now is that I didn't stop her.

What's the point? I'm sure I'll have to do it eventually anyways, might as well let it happen. Life was unfair in that way, especially when the only way I could perform is thinking about Amilia. I would bury my face away and shut my eyes tight, hoping to bring her some sort of pleasure.

Titling my head back she looked me in my eyes, lust filled green ones staring into my soul. She kissed me deeply, moaning when I held her hips still for a moment.

"Say it." She whispered against my lips, scratching at the nape of my neck. I moved my gaze away from hers.

"It won't mean anything." I mumbled, too ashamed to look at her.

"Just say it." She grunted, moving her hips again.

"I lov
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