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“I need your little pussy,” he growls, low and urgent, and almost knocks the breath out of me as he pushes me up against the wall and enters me.

I cry out as he buries his full length inside of me and starts thrusting. He lifts one hand to my hair and moves it away from my ear, and he’s breathing against it as he pounds into me.

“You hot little bitch,” he murmurs. “Do you know how fucking crazy you make me? How much I want you all the fucking time?”

My cheek is pressed hard against t
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