Nayeli Gonzalez

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“Oh shit…oh god!” My moans were breathy and choked, and I could barely get a word out. “I’m your god now, sad one,” he rumbled as his hand moved from my bare breasts to my throat, closing around it just tight enough that it was painful but still allowing me to breathe.
House of Monsters
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