Jess Astra

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I was so fucking close, but I couldn’t do it. Not like this. I rolled off of him, and his reaction was instant. “No!” He pinned me down, his hand back to my throat as he positioned his hard length right at my entrance. “You are mine, Christine.” He thrust inside of me, and I swear I fucking saw stars. He was so thick, so goddamn filling. He squeezed at my throat just enough to make me gasp for air as he started fucking me raw and relentlessly. “God, you feel so good. So tight. So perfectly made for me. Only me.” It was on the tip of my tongue to remind him that I didn’t choose just him, ...more
Jess Astra
Fucking noncon is not hot. Like father like son, rapist.
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