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DOCTOR, GIVE ME YOUR DICK! MM 5

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last update publish date: 2026-09-20 17:48:41

Chapter 5

Daniel’s pov

The heavy wooden table groaned under our combined weight, the legs sliding an inch against the tile floor with every heavy, wet impact of his groin hitting my ass.

Deep inside me, his massive shaft swelled to its absolute limit, throbbing wildly against my tight internal walls.

With a thick, guttural roar that echoed off the quiet walls, Thomas slammed his hips flush against mine and held himself locked deep in my gut as his first heavy load burst inside me.

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  • DADDY’S FILTHY GIRL   DOCTOR, GIVE ME YOUR DICK! MM 5

    Chapter 5 Daniel’s pov The heavy wooden table groaned under our combined weight, the legs sliding an inch against the tile floor with every heavy, wet impact of his groin hitting my ass. Deep inside me, his massive shaft swelled to its absolute limit, throbbing wildly against my tight internal walls. With a thick, guttural roar that echoed off the quiet walls, Thomas slammed his hips flush against mine and held himself locked deep in my gut as his first heavy load burst inside me. Hot, thick liquid flooded my inner walls, coating my stretched insides with his spend. While his hot come was still pumping inside my tight hole, he kept his brutal rhythm going, thrusting through his own release, sliding in and out of the wet mess with hard, unrelenting strokes that made me scream into the table until I had no breath left. The deep, relentless pounding didn't slow for even a second, even as his hot load settled deep inside my tight, overstimulated walls. Every single drive of

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    Chapter 4 Daniel’s pov The heavy wooden exam table creaked loudly under our combined weight with every impact, the rhythmic sound filling the silent room alongside the wet slaps of his hips against my bare buttocks. His broad hand remained braced tightly over my sore thigh, holding me completely still while his other hand dug into my hip, guiding my body onto his massive length over and over again. The initial burn transformed into a deep, filthy pleasure that made my entire lower body throb. The sensation of his thick cock sliding against my inner walls drove me insane, washing away every drop of fear or hesitation I had left. I didn't want him to be gentle, and I didn't want him to treat me like a patient. I dug my toes into the edge of the table, lifted my hips back into his groin, and shoved my ass hard against his thrusts, actively chasing the heavy impact of his body. "Don't hold back, Thomas," I choked out, turning my face toward the side, my breath hot and ragged a

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    Chapter 3 Daniel’s pov He moved to the other side, pinching and twisting my other nipple until both were hard, sensitive points on my bare chest. Before I could process the sudden ache, Thomas moved. He planted one knee on the edge of the table, swinging his leg over my thighs, and climbed directly on top of me. He straddled my hips, his full weight pressing me deep into the vinyl padding. His trousers were still fully buttoned, but I could feel the huge, rigid length locked inside his fly pressing directly against my bare, sticky groin. He shifted his hips, slowly grinding his thick, clothed cock right against my spent, wet length, smearing the fresh come between us. "Thomas," I breathed, my hands reaching up on instinct to grip his thick biceps. He didn't give me time to talk. Thomas leaned down and slammed his mouth over mine, taking my lips in a hard, sloppy kiss. His tongue pushed past my teeth, tasting like mint and heat, forcing his way deep into my mouth while h

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