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"Raph!" she screamed into my skin, her whole frame shaking uncontrollably as her body exploded around me once again. Her tight, pulsing heat was the final straw for me. The pressure at the base of my spine snapped. A blinding surge of heat rushed through my veins, and I drove myself into her, bur
Then I pulled back until only my tip remained inside her, and slammed right back in. The sound of my hips crashing into her echoed through the space. I started a full-on, relentless, hard pounding, driving into her again and again with thrusts that shook her entire frame against the tree. Her tig
I didn't wait, I buried my face straight between her thighs. My tongue shot out, dragging a hard stroke straight up from her entrance to her swollen clit. "Raph!" Gianna shrieked, her fingers digging wildly into the tree bark above her head. I latched onto her peak, sucking her clit deep into my
She slid her mouth down further, taking inch after inch of my heavy shaft into her hot, tight throat. Her tongue swirled around the underside, licking up every drop of pre-cum leaking from the tip, while her hand gripped the base, pumping in fast, tight time with her mouth. Gianna hummed loudly aga
My hands dug deep into the soft flesh of her hips, my thumbs pressing hard into her skin, keeping her tight against my groin. Leone’s pathetic, choked sobs echoed from the cage above, but my entire focus narrowed down to the woman pressed against my chest. "He doesn't get to look at you," I whisper
Raphael ━━ ⛓ ━━ Gianna’s thumb pressed down flat against the digital touchscreen. High above us, a harsh voltage surged directly into the iron bars of the lower cage. Leone’s spine snapped straight as his body jerked violently, a long, shrill scream tearing out of his throat. His legs kicked ag
Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ I was back at the Rose Garden, which was basically a fancy way of saying a place where girls got dressed up to be arm candy for guys with too much money. "I’m telling you, Mama D, they aren’t humans," I groaned, throwing my head back so hard my ponytail nearly hit the floor. "The
Raphael ━━ ⛓ ━━ Gold-digging whores. I didn’t even have to look at them to know that’s exactly what they were. The smell of desperation always clung to women like them, no matter how much expensive perfume they sprayed on their wrists to hide it. Hazel Kinsley. She was the widow of some patheti
Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ I tugged at the scrap of black lace riding up my hip. This outfit wasn’t clothes, it was a prayer. A tiny, see-through prayer. I caught my reflection in the cracked dressing room mirror and barely recognized the girl staring back. The silver wig was cold and synthetic against my
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