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Chapter 108

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ROXETTE

I should have been exhausted. My body was still trembling from the last orgasm, my thighs slick, my pussy swollen and sensitive. But the second Chandler’s fingers started tracing slow circles on my clit again, I felt the heat reignite low in my belly.

I didn’t want to stop.

I didn’t want to think.

I just wanted to feel.

“Daddy…” I whispered, voice hoarse, “don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

He growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through his chest where my cheek was pressed again
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mayanapearl95
the story is 99% only about sex and nothing else and no story and when there is a story the chapters are so short they end before even starting and at this point it's becoming boring to read just about their sex sex and sex alone
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mayanapearl95
falling apart no roxette no you too know that's not true and also that your a kind of person who makes sure to shatter others world and build your own on their wreckage and that too very meticulously and why there are repeated lines and chapters it's becoming boring with each passing day
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