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Penulis: AM-JAE WRITES
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-12 17:06:26

Tatiana

A scream tore from my throat before I could stop it, the sound reverberating in my ears like an echo. My breath hitched, my pulse hammered, and my eyes widened as I stared at my stepbrother’s cock, standing erect and unapologetic.

Hasan, unfazed by my shock, anchored one hand on his waist while the other ran through his ridiculously beautiful hair, smirking at me.

"Hello? Tati? Are you there? Is everything okay?" Dave’s panicked voice crackled through the phone, reminding me that our call was still ongoing. Without responding, I ended it abruptly, my hands clenching into fists as I staggered back from Hasan.

I pounded his chest—solid, unyielding, and I wasn’t just talking about his cock. Pain shot through my knuckles, warning me of my mistake, but I refused to let him see that I was hurt. I sucked it up.

"What the hell do you think you’re doing, barging into my room in a towel?" My voice came out in a harsh whisper, laced with fury.

Hasan reached out, his fingers grazing my ch
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