“Can’t wait to bounce you on this fat cock, I want to watch it disappear within your little body, doll.” “Fuck, Misha... I don’t know—” With a snarl, he batted my hand out of the way. “I do know.” He lined himself up and surged forward, breaching me slightly. I whimpered at the small burning sensation. “Relax, doll. Picture me pumping in and out, each thrust has me getting slicker from your cum, and your body is taking more and more because you. Need. Me. Don’t you?” His hips rolled, and he was right—with each movement, he went deeper. “Fuck, fuck,” I cursed when it seemed as though his
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