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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 11240K 2023-08-28

“I’ain, Blake Every fucking ti your underwear A res to me”

I understand his need to do me Hell, that’s why I wanted him To remind him that I’s to me But I’m not on birth control I didn’t take it with one for three weeks I tried to remind him of that earlier in the bedroom, but he didn’t allow htens aroundinto either side of ain and my air

He looks down atat his lips “I know, Blake, and I don’t fucking care”

I’d moan if I was able to, but his hand around my throat prevents that He picks up his pace, andheavy fro him have his ith me I trust him with my life

He thrusts so hard that e of Cindy’s body slumped in the chair Her face wet froled mess Her body starts to become spotty as dizziness takes over

My eyes fall shut, and the blood rushes in runts My body is floating, rising like a balloon Higher and higher to the sky The pain ive him control

It’s addicting, like I ih My pussy clenches around him, and he hisses in a breath when my body reacts, and I come all over his dick That wave of heat rushes over o of my throat

Sucking in a breath, I start coughing but it doesn’t slow him down I feel a rush of blood and loss of the little focus I had left He thrusts intoHe co to do

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

RYAT

I LOOK DOWN and watch my semi-hard cock slip out of her as cuh it and then shove theets every drop,” I say, and she rocks her hips back and forth on ers She’s such a needy slut for me