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“Maybe there is such a thing as being too honest,” he says with a sly grin

“—but it never worked”

“It sounds like you’re trying to tell roans as he teases ers “That you’re so wet and so ready, and you’re all for me”

“Yes” This tireement carries more force It sounds asp as his hand dips under the satin, his fingers parting me

“You’re mine Say it”

“Yes,” I rasp “I a no resistance, wet and spread, as he thrusts two fingers inside

“You belong to me,” he asserts “You alere”

I’one to hear the implication of his words

My legs stiffen, and I cry out in frustration as his fingers withdraw before I realise he’s slipping down s with hi heart andhands slide hs wide, the look on his face more Lucifer than Adam as she shoots me a swift and wicked sue h

“So soft” A bite follows the lick “And you smell heavenly”

Oh My Lord

I want this so badly

So badly that tears forth of my pussy

Oh my God, yes

I think I ht

My hands fist the sheets as though to hang on to the sensation as he repeats and repeats as though I’ e as I cry and sob As I moan for more

“Please, Alexander,” I beg And I plead as his tongue begins to circleup into his face, ers twisted in his hair

Until

Until