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made sure he never hit her clitoris

Beck looked down on her with approval in his gaze “Ci can play

with you all he likes as long as you do what you’re told, Meg Do you

understand?”

“He’s the carrot, and you’re the stick,” Meg said, trying to push

back against the very large carrot in question Cian laughed and

sain “I mean, yes,” she corrected quickly

“Better, love,” Beck said, standing up

He pushed his pants off his hips and tossed them aside He did the

sa into position Her hands stayed

in front of her as Cian continued to torture her with his cock and his

fingers They slid through her soaking wet slit Meg whimpered

because he kept her perfectly aroused with no real hope of co

She would have to please Beck before she had any chance at pleasure

She felt like a sweet little toy between them