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Chapter 31;Tempting
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2026-06-19 00:01:11
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FILTHY SINS Chapter 31;Tempting
Rhys stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still twitching with the last pulses of his release. His cum was already leaking out around him, warm and messy, dripping down my thighs onto the sheets. I was shaking, barely able to catch my breath, my pussy fluttering around his girth like it didn’t want to let him go. He kissed the back of my neck, slow and possessive, one big hand stroking down my spine. “Good girl,” he murmured, voice rough with satisfaction. “You squirted so fucking beautifully for me.” Before I could respond, the door handle rattled again. Rylan stepped inside without knocking, storm-gray eyes immediately locking onto the filthy sight of me bent over the bed with his brother still balls-deep inside me. A slow, dangerous smirk spread across his face. “Starting without me again, brother?” he drawled, closing the door behind him. “That’s not very sporting.” Rhys chuc
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