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Veck, if it had been, Granit would’ve stopped Da It was hu, but he doubted it caused herpain

“One,” Damon clipped

Eslyn’s breath came out in a sob

He whipped her pussy again “Two”

“No, no, no,” she ether

Another slap “Three”

“Please, Dairl”

“Holy veck, Eslyn” Dah his pants “You’re going to undo s, a bit harder this time and she screamed “Four” Another slap “Five” Das and wrapped his hands around her thighs, tipping his head back “Now let me kiss it and make it better”

He and Laake both growled as Daroaned with Dahs and suctioned his lips over her clit

“Please, please, Daed

Granit dropped her wrists and cupped her breasts, stepping to the side for Laake, who

The chamber spun, her vision blurred Eslyn had never felt so out of control, so incredibly needy

“Please, oh, please,” she chanted, needing so much more, ready to come apart

But Da sound “No” His voice was hard He stood up She wanted to grip his horns and shove hiing hi if she tried

She blinked, trying to bring her tormenter’s face into focus “Please?”