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Her Hitman Flora Ferrari 11680K 2023-09-02

I i in here in a pair of shorts, his bare chestwith his lust-fueled sweat He stalks across the room the same way he stalked up to that man outside the motel, as silent and deadly as the hitman he is

“I saved you,” he snarls “Now you’re ain”

Then he grows irabbingthem free

He yanks my skirt down and slides his hands all overthat I’m curvier than most women

He finds my sex and cups it, softly at first, but then I slidehim to do it faster, harder …

I try to fight the urge, but soh the blood and the violence and the craziness

Hope

Hope that I can finally be rid of the hell that was Dobry’s estate, hope that I can stay alive, that I can not only survive but live

And what is life without desire, without heat, without longing?

I slide hts, pastwithup and down as ined scene

“Suckdown at me with those hard eyes “Suck oddess Get me nice and wet for your desperate little cunt”

We stayed in shared barracks at the estate, so of course, I never had the chance to touch myself, to please myself

And neither would I want to, not with the ever-present possibility of the guards swaggering into the room

So with you, a voice hisses in o, and now you’re doing this?

Fine, then

Screw it

Soive a da into drea else

In my fantasy, I’m not nervous or scared I know exactly what to do as I perch nakedly on the edge of the bed, bringing ed and veined and swollen as I open my lips wide and take him, all of him

Inup at him to see how much he wants it, to see how valuable he finds me as I bob my head up and down

I feel so freaking sexy as the fantasy warps –to burn up fro over my shoulder at him