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Tears clung to his lashes before dripping down his cheeks, mixing with sweat and the flush of his skin. Through blurry vision, Alba saw exactly how the siren’s cock burrowed into him, deep enough that barely the root of his shaft was visible through the curly red hairs beneath Alba’s navel. He swore he could even see it pressing into his stomach from inside, making the muscles pucker as Eridanys pulled back and thrust in again. God—to see it so clearly, the size and shape, the texture, the realization that something so daunting was inside of him, inside both holes of him at once, using him, ...more
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