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Sir, Please—3

Penulis: Layo
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“Is this what you wanted?” he rasped, his pace brutal as he fucked her into the bed. “You begged for it, and now you get to have it. But don’t think for a second that this means I’m done. I’ll make you beg for more.”

Her body bucked against him, her mind spinning as the pressure inside her built again. She could feel the orgasm creeping, just out of reach. But he wouldn’t let her come yet.

“Please, Sir... please...” she begged, her voice almost broken.

“Not yet,” he grunted, his thrusts growing even harder. “You’ll come when I say, and not a second before.”

Her body bucked against him, each thrust harder than the last, the pressure inside her growing unbearable. Her mind spun, spiraling closer to the edge, but he wasn’t letting her go there—not yet. His hand tightened around her throat, cutting off her air just enough to make her lightheaded, but not enough to make her panic.

“Please, Sir…” Her voice broke, desperate, trembling. “I can’t take it... I need to come...”

“You’ll come whe
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  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Mating Season In The Mountains—2

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  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Mating Season In The Mountains—1

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  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Threes—2

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  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Three—1

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