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All Fucking Mine

Author: Chrystal B.
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 00:07:08

Daddy's Slut Games (6)

Vincent’s Pov

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"Better?" I smirked. "I’m in a different universe, sweetheart."

I stood up slowly, my cóck still pulsing. Her eyes followed it like it was her lifeline. “On your knees,” I said in a low and commanding tone.

Zara’s hesitation was brief. Her gaze held mine as she lowered herself with her lips slightly parted. Her chest rose and fell with anticipation. Her skin still carried the flush of being used, and god, I wanted more.

“Suck my dick,”
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