“I memorized the maze of intricate blue veins beneath his skin. His dark pubic hair was coarse, but not completely unruly, like he'd trimmed just for me. If anybody ever asked me to identify his dick out of a lineup,… — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
“I memorized the maze of intricate blue veins beneath his skin. His dark pubic hair was coarse, but not completely unruly, like he'd trimmed… — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
“He was a murderer and a rapist. He was crazy and unstable and wanted to possess me, body and soul, but when he made… — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
“Elliot, the man I hated with all of my heart, kissed me like he loved me with all of his.” — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
“Daisy,” he said. I didn't respond. His hand found my bare thigh in the darkness. “I'm going to hurt you, baby.” — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
“My come smeared her thighs, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop. My mind was singularly focused on fucking. I was going to fill… — Whitney Bianca Copy Share Image
