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Bride For The Blind Don The Bride For The Don…
Zeden.I headed down the staircase a few minutes later, Rukov falling into step behind me like a shadow that never quite left. The house felt too quiet, the kind of quiet that usually meant trouble was brewing somewhere else.“Is the warehouse cleared?” I asked without breaking stride. “Any new parcels come in overnight? What about the shipment from the docks—did Viktor confirm the containers are secure, or do we still have loose ends with customs?”“Warehouse is swept and locked down, boss. Three new crates arrived at dawn—small arms, untraceable serials, exactly what we ordered. Viktor’s team handled the paperwork; no flags from customs yet. We’ve got the next run scheduled for Friday, but the boys are on standby if you want to push it back.”I nodded once. “Good. Suspend all non-essential movement for now. No pickups, no drops, no side deals until I say otherwise. Keep the perimeter tight and the phones clean.”Rukov paused half a step. “Why the freeze? Something come up?”“I’ll
Bride For The Blind Don She’s My Weakness…
Zeden. “Fuck.”The word tore out of my throat, raw and ragged. Amber still straddled me, arms looped tight around my neck, forehead pressed to mine. My chest heaved like I’d sprinted miles, lungs burning, heart slamming against my ribs. It felt ridiculous—absurd, really—because this wasn’t our first time. I’d been inside her more times than I could count, claimed every hole, marked every inch. Yet right now my breathing came hard and uneven, like some fumbling kid who’d just discovered sex for the very first time.Pathetic.My cock stayed buried deep, softening slowly while her breasts flattened against my chest with every quick rise and fall of her ribs. We were both panting, slick with sweat and each other, like we’d just run a race neither of us remembered starting.I knew exactly why.Those three words had slipped out before my brain could slam the brakes.They’d burned on my tongue, heavy and inevitable, like if I didn’t let them escape I’d choke on them in my sleep. El
Bride For The Blind Don Watch As I Finger Myself…🌶️🌶️🌶️
Amber. My legs carried me forward before my brain could catch up and scream no. It was like my body had already signed the contract—eager, shameless, addicted to every twisted command he threw at me. I wanted the mess. The humiliation. The way it made my pulse hammer between my thighs. I wanted to prove I could take it all, that I’d do anything to please him.I sank onto the toilet seat, cheeks burning even as heat pooled low in my belly. Embarrassment clawed at me, but underneath it burned something darker, hungrier. I needed this. Needed to see how far I could push myself for him. How hard I could make myself cum with just my own fingers while he watched.I parted my thighs slowly at first, then wider, exposing everything. The first warm trickle started—slow, steady—and I slid two fingers into my soaked cunt at the same moment. The mix of piss and slick made everything slippery, obscene. My walls fluttered around my knuckles as I pushed deeper, curling just enough to gr
Bride For The Blind Don Spread Your Legs…
Amber. I woke up to my pussy throbbing—sore, swollen, and already slick again. Even after Zeden had devoured me for what felt like hours last night. Even after his fingers had stretched me wide and his tongue had licked me clean, the ache inside felt deeper now. Hollow. Starving. Like my cunt had tasted him and decided nothing else would ever be enough. It clenched on nothing, greedy and empty, reminding me over and over that his thick cock hadn’t filled me yet. That the only thing missing was him buried to the hilt, stretching me until I couldn’t breathe right. My clit pulsed in time with my heartbeat, needy little flutters that made my thighs press together instinctively. I was soaked just from the memory of his mouth on me, and the emptiness hurt in the best, most filthy way.My legs felt boneless, weak in a way that had nothing to do with the nightmare at the party. They trembled because Zeden had eaten me like I was his last meal on earth—slow, relentless, thorough.
Bride For The Blind Don Eat My Pussy, My Blind Don…🌶️🌶️🌶️
Amber. His hot breath fanned over my folds first, a slow deliberate tease that sent fresh heat rushing straight to my clit. The air from his lungs felt like liquid fire against my slick skin, making everything throb harder, wetter. Then he buried his face between my thighs without warning, smearing his mouth and chin across every inch of me. His stubble scraped lightly against the sensitive flesh as he lapped greedily at the mess already dripping from me, tongue flat and broad, collecting every drop like he was starving for it.He dragged a long, slow stripe from the very bottom of my slit all the way up, parting me open with the tip of his tongue before plunging deep inside my cunt. The sudden stretch and heat made my back arch off the mattress.“Yes. Fuck. Please. Harder,” I gasped, words tumbling out in broken pleas.He rumbled against me, the vibration traveling straight through my core. “Oh yeah?” He lifted his head just enough to glance up at my face, lips shiny and swol
Bride For The Blind Don Warm My Pussy…🌶️🌶️🌶️
Amber. The words hit me like quiet bullets, soft but impossible to ignore. They hung in the air between us, foreign and impossibly sweet, wrapping around my ears in a way that made my whole body stutter. I was still weak from everything—the tears, the fear, the rage that had burned through me earlier—and maybe that weakness tricked me into hearing things that couldn’t be real. Zeden didn’t say shit like that. He didn’t let his guard slip. Not him.If anyone else had whispered those three words, I might have believed it without question. But I’d never heard them before. Not once. No man had ever looked at me and said them out loud. And now here he was, the man who owned every filthy piece of me, dropping them like they were nothing and everything at the same time.I already liked him too much. Liked belonging to him. Liked the way he claimed me, used me, fucked me raw until I couldn’t think straight. I loved being his whore, his slut, his eager little cumdump. I craved
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