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The Fleshbound Oath Cont'd
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2026-04-19 07:00:00“You want this inside you, don’t you?”
Her lips parted. Nothing came out.
He leaned in. “Say it.”
“…yes,” she whispered, eyes full of shame and lust.
“Louder.”
“Yes. I want it. I want your cock—please—”
He slammed into her.
One brutal, wet, satisfying thrust.
Her body seized as she screamed, her virgin walls stretching impossibly around him. He didn&rsqu
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