Simran Nagpal

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I let out a loud moan as I squeeze my eyes shut. It already feels like too much with him, and barely anything has happened between us. His warm, big hands find either side of my waist as he lifts me off my chair and pulls me into his lap. I yelp, my eyes flying open in surprise. His hands slide down my back and grip my ass as he pulls my legs over him. I’m straddling Callahan Hastings. There are layers of fabric between us, but it’s impossible to miss the way his length brushes up against my core. I moan at the feel of him there, immediately wishing there was nothing between us at all. Our ...more
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