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Penulis: Julie Corner
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Use Me As You Wish

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I felt the first blunt stretch as Mr. Choi pushed inside. I wasn't prepared, but the aphrodisiac made my muscles slack and eager. I let out a high-pitched cry that was half-shock, half-relief, my fingers digging into the velvet. He was huge, filling me so completely it felt like he was reaching my heart.

He began to thrust—hard and unapologetic. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the soundproofed room. I was a mess of tangled limbs and satin ears, my body
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