He used the back of his hand and cleaned my face. “While I have your mouth, I need you to say, ‘I am done running.” “I-I-I am done running,” I stuttered. “Yeah,” he said, nodding. “Because you know you belong to me, yeah?” “Yes,” I whispered. “And I belong to you too, yeah?” “Yes.” My pussy was already soaked from giving him head, but now she was throbbing hard. “And you will never do that to another man, unless I command you to. Do you understand what I’m saying to you?” My knees nearly buckled. I nodded as much as I could. He gripped my chin tighter. “I need to hear that you understand what
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