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me, tipped me over the edge. I muffled my screams against the cushion as the
orgasm hit me full force.
Every time that man made me come felt like the best orgasm ever. Our
chemistry was only getting better as time passed and I couldn’t imagine a
day where I wouldn’t want Maddox. He represented everything I needed
from life, security, kindness, generosity. He was selfless and naturally
loving.
He made me feel safe, and loved but most of all, he gave me something no
one else ever could: a sense of redemption.