I’m still riding the shock waves of the orgasm and can’t exactly speak, let alone think. All I can do is give in to the carnal temptation and the unforgiving pleasure Kirill wrenches out of me. He removes his hand from my pussy, and a sense of emptiness rattles me to the bone. I want to be filled again and fucked savagely like only he knows how. To my horror, he also releases my throat, leaving me entirely empty. His harsh eyes remain on me as he unbuckles his belt and wraps it around his palm. Arousal floods my inner thighs at the image. That belt has always been associated with my most
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