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After the intense round of fucking, that too in an uncomfortable place like a countertop, and an uncomfortable position, I could not walk straight. Seeing my wobbly legs, Dalton smirked smugly.

How dare he smirked like that when he didn't let me eat breakfast and instead, fucked me on the same countertop, twice. During our second round, he bent over the counter, and during our third round, he pulled me over the edge, and after adjusting me into a sitting position, he rutted me.

I was so spent after we finished that my head was fuzzy and my pussy was sore as hell.

"Don't follow me," I growled at him when he sneakily tried to follow me into the bathroom. Who is he trying to fool? I could see through his intention to take me again. Seeing my angry look, Dalton let me get ready in peace. Though he followed me like a lost puppy when I was out of the bathroom.

I ignored him at first as I got dressed but he kept following me as I did my makeup.

"What is it?" I asked, unable to conta
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