With a harsh groan, he pulled out of me and I felt all his cum start to slip from me. The Beast kept my cheeks spread open so he could watch, and rumbled out a sound of pure masculine approval that I loved hearing. “I will never get tired of watching you spread open as my seed slips from your body.” And when the last ounce of his cum slipped out, only then did he gently turn me around, pick me up in his arms and carry me out of the library.
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