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... e watching my wife’s eyes roll back as she comes—utterly consumed, entirely mine. I love it when she dominates me, when her body commands and my soul obeys. But what I love most is when her gaze locks with mine. I don’t know if she can see or not—honestly, I don’t care. I meet her gaze anyway, holding it, pretending we’re staring deep into each other’s eyes.
She has the most unique eyes—violet, deep, haunting. Like stormy amethyst stones. I could get lost in them. I want to get lost in t ...
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