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111 — Ruin

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Victor’s POV

She slid off slow. Her hips gave one last filthy roll—wet lace dragging over my soaked boxers, leaving a dark patch that clung cold against my skin. My cock jerked under the cotton, thick and furious, begging.

She dropped to her knees. Her fingers hooked the waistband. Ripped the boxers down hard. The fabric burned over my thighs. My cock slapped free finally—heavy, veins pulsing dark, the cap swollen and dripping, strings of precum stretching then snapping.

She unhooked her bra. L
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