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"I'm sure you want to taste me just as much as I want to taste you."

"You're wrong, so get off of me." I said sternly.

"I doubt that I'm wrong açúcar." He touched my lips with his and trailed his hands up my exposed leg gently. "I want a taste of your warmth Annabelle. I want you to scream my name while you submit to me."

**Due to strong language, graphic/mature scenes, and sexual content, this story is not intended for readers under the age of 18.

This is a story that I decided to write since I enjoyed a lot of "mature content" stories on Wattpad. It's also my attempt to learn more about Portugal since I want to go there some day.
*If there is a term in Portuguese that is incorrect please let me know. I don't speak Portuguese and am relying on internet translations in this story.*

Comments and Votes are greatly appreciated :) Enjoy!

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