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570 pages, Paperback
Published May 30, 2025
“This was stupid. God, this was so stupid. But I wanted her. All the hurt and anger and waves of sadness were eclipsed by a few rays of hope.”
“I’d bear the burden of a thousand souls to see yours radiate as brilliantly as it does when you sing.”
The desire for her was everywhere, no space in me untouched by it. An insatiable need to bring her as close as possible, to make sure she felt just how much I yearn for her.
I collect pretty things, and she is the prettiest being I’ve ever encountered. But her beauty is fueled by her freedom. She is not part of my collection. Tana has never been my possession. She is a gift, yes, but she comes back because she wants to. I let her leave, because I love her too much to trap her here.
I keep telling myself to slow down, but after the first taste of their wet heat, I am wolfish—not only for her cum but for every squeal and sigh they let out. Every move of their hips and grasp of their hands. I want Donella out of control. I’m out of control with how much I want them.
And then her tongue was on me again and I was lost —lost to sensation and pleasure and the wild unrestrained need that binds us together like pages and pages of handwritten poetry.