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Been a bad girl

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The night air was merciless, each gust of wind cutting through me like a blade, a silent witness to the torment awaiting me.

His eyes—dark, unwavering—tracked my every movement as I knelt before him, exactly where he ordered me to be.

The only source of light in my room was the moon, slipping through the parted curtains in ghostly streaks. Yet his eyes burned through the darkness, their intensity searing into my skin.

"Unsheath my cock, princess."

The command sent a tremor down my spine. My heart pounded violently against my ribs as I reached forward, freeing him from the confines of his pants. Thick. Heavy. Bigger than I remembered.

Without hesitation, I took him into my mouth, the salty taste of his precum coating my tongue. A moan escaped me—unbidden, shameless.

He watched intently. The next second, his hand fisted in my hair, and he slammed deeper down my throat without warning. I choked, tears pricking my eyes at the intrusion.

"Suck." The single word was sharp, unyield
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