“You’re so fucking wet,” he said, watching my arousal coat his length. “Christ, sweetheart. You’re dripping down your thighs. I bet you are hurtin’, aren’t you?” I nodded furiously. “Yes.” “Bet you wish I would quit teasing you, huh? That I’d fill this perfect fucking cunt and fuck you like the little whore you are…” He trailed off, letting out a ragged exhale as he pressed the tip inside. “Bishop—” He smacked my ass. “Who owns this pussy, Lennox? Who’s gonna fuck you until you scream, gonna fill you up until you’re overflowing and marked as mine?” “You!” I cried out at his words, twisting my
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