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I tried to move my hips, but Duke held my waist with his arm. “You’ll take what I give you,” he scolded. He quickly thrust his fingers into me once, and my body flinched at the suddenness of it. “You’re so greedy, Baby. Always so wet and desperate to have your little cunt filled,” he whispered against my neck.
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