“I can’t bear to hurt you because I love you,” he adds, gazing up to me, his expression one of absolute sincerity like a small boy telling a very simple truth.
I don’t know whether to worship at your feet or spank the living shit out of you.
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“I can’t bear to hurt you because I love you,” he adds, gazing up to me, his expression one of absolute sincerity like a small boy telling a very simple truth.
I don’t know whether to worship at your feet or spank the living shit out of you.
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