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Author: Eniwealth
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 17:32:06

BANKS POV

She hasn't changed. I shouldn't even expect her to. Montana has always been a manipulative soul. I just never expected her to come for Eleanor or use her brother. Who currently takes a step out of my grip, but I tighten my hold on her waist. Her focus remains locked entirely on her brother.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” he snaps, looking equally shocked. He looks like a man dragged somewhere and is experiencing a totally different expectation than what he bargained for.

“I shoul
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Eniwealth
Ayeeeee. Thanks baby girl. I appreciate. She's also a conniving witch. Haha
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Eniwealth
Thank you so much for commenting
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MamaSantos
I woke at 4am thinking about this story. However, I knew I needed to sleep more. OMGOSH, eniwealth.....Montana is definitely a snake. Hmm...she tried to start a business with Banks on the sly, she cornered Eleanor, has her brother as a date, sub....great chapter!! Good Sunday morning to us all!!!!!
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    "Banks, be serious!"“Also,” I add quickly, trying to regain control of the conversation before he can completely derail me, "in just two weeks, you have taken me roughly ninety-nine times, and I genuinely cannot survive the hundredth. My body is staging a protest." A loud, deeply amused, breathless laugh escapes his chest. "Ninety-nine? That’s statistically impossible, Anor.""Exactly! For normal human beings, it's impossible because they have jobs. But you? Every hour, every day, every second. Even right now, your dick is literally poking against my center." He looks down, a stupid smile spreading across his face as he shifts his weight, deliberately settling his length right against my heat. I clench involuntarily. 'God, I need saving from this man.' I don't."I love being inside you," he growls against my neck, his breath searing hot as his hips nudge forward. I find myself grinding back against him on pure instinct, pressing my chest into his vest."That's right, baby," he groan

  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Live with me

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  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Lunch by Banks

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  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Dammit

    "Fucking dammit, Anor" She takes me deeper on the word 'dammit' and I forget my own name. Her tongue rolls along my length. Her grip on my balls tightens. I squeeze her breast and she goes deeper, groaning. Then she coughs around me, still sucking. I lift up, letting go of her tits"Come sit on my face let me take over" Her tongue rolls around my length at my words and she squeeze my balls tighter. I fall back flat. This woman. She makes a sound that is half-moan, half-something that might be'you taste so good'. It's muffled and warm around me, her head lowering another inch deeper, with one hand hoding the base of my cock and the other holding my balls. I fall back. Everything in me roaring to lift my hips and thrust into her."Fucking shit. Just like that baby" Her fist tighten on my balls and head bop into my cock like the praise ignites her. I thrust my hips forward before I can stop myself, my cuffed hands now resting on her head, her name dissolving somewhere in my chest before

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  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Another man?

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  • HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT    Banks jeal

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