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He groaned and thrust himself into my throat, the collar on my neck keeping me from running from him. I had to stay still as he sawed his dick in and out, shoving it past my lips with a driving tempo. He pulsed and throbbed on my tongue. “Fuck, yes.” He curled a hand on the back of my head, and pushed me forward. Too far. Way, way, too far. I gagged loudly and he released his hold, letting me pull back off of him. I put a hand over my lips, needing a moment to regroup. “Stop,” I whispered. It had barely been a word, yet it changed everything. Joseph dropped down to kneel in front of me, ...more
Three Little Mistakes (Blindfold Club, #3)
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