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ROUND ONE

Auteur: JOSSY
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MATURE SCENES AHEAD

He carried me in his arms and walked inside. I thought he would stop at my bedroom, but he walked past and out of the door and took a hallway. I felt the eyes of a few servants watching, but I didn’t care. What was burning inside of me was too big to give way for unnecessary things.

Finally, he kicked a door with his foot, and the door swung open. I recognized it. He had taken me here a few times. It was his giant, serene bedroom. I didn’t even ask why he always preferred his room over mine. Somehow, I loved it that way. His room smelled like him—clean, masculine, and addictive. I liked that he wanted to live with our memories close to him, to stain his bed with our sweat, moans, scents, and our cum too.

The way he laid me down so gently on the bed made my heart flutter. His flawless masculine body descended down on me slowly over mine, his chest pressing against me. His warmth was addictive. His eyes scanned my face with such focus, like I was the most precious th
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