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255. Bottomed by Him (18+)

Penulis: Nightingale
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-29 23:28:46
Alex's POV:

Blake held me against his chest for a moment longer. My breathing was still ragged from the orgasm. He kissed my sweaty forehead and looked into my eyes.

"You ready, baby?" he asked softly. His voice was thick with want but still gentle.

I nodded. "Yeah... I want you inside me now."

He reached for the lubricant again and coated his thick cock generously. The shiny liquid made it look even bigger. He positioned himself between my legs in missionary. The head of his cock pressed agains
Nightingale

Hello readers, If you think it is the end then let me give you a spoiler. Naah! Blake will have hard time now.

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