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Sensory Deprivation II

Author: Ione
last update publish date: 2026-07-07 21:53:12

Alicia's POV

Latching onto one nipple with his wet mouth, Gerald sucked me hard, using his teeth to drag my nipples just how I liked it. Fuck. Pleasure shot straight to my core.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he growled against my skin, his teeth still grazing my neck in a way I was sure would leave marks. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair. “But you’re an asshole.”

He chuckled darkly as his hands worked my jeans open. “A loyal asshole who’s about to fuck his wife until
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