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“Do you want me to stop?” He eases out his fingers. I grab his wrist, halting him, shaking my head. “Don’t say such a terrible thing.” A grin takes over his handsome face, and he thrusts back into me, then fucks me harder with his fingers, deeper, urging me with his body to keep going.
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