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CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE: DON’T RUN

Author: Vivienne
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-03-31 01:33:50

MAVERICK

I had to fight hard against my inner voices, because all they wanted was to thrust hard into Iris until she forgot her own damn name.

But patience… That was the keyword, and I had to exercise it.

Iris wasn’t a meal to be rushed. She was a meal to be enjoyed. To be savored. And I was going to savor every single taste and smell of her until I got my fill.

“Hands back on the window, Angel,” I muttered into her hair, enjoying the way she shivered as she did what I said.

“My obedient baby girl,” I said, and Iris arched her back in response, her ass grazing the front of my pants. Grazing my hard cock.

I knew she would like that.

I ran my middle finger along her slit, spreading her wetness over and around her clit. And then I began to massage it, circling around her pulsing clit as Iris’s shivering intensified.

“Oh my God,” she moaned, her head falling back into my chest as I pushed two of my fingers into her dripping hole.

“Always so damn wet for me,” I breathed as I fucked her wit
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