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Penulis: Mayah Kevins
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JAX CARTER’S POV

Choked

Gagged

Her screaming my name out loud yet her voice is muffled with a fucking silicon mouth gag.

Her inner thighs marked with nothing but my cum dripping from her swollen pink cunt.

That's how I imagined I would do to the fucking brunette when I walked through that door. I had come ready to teach her a lesson. That no one dared to talk back to fucking Jaxton Carter.

Instead, the universe had other plans.

I found her door slightly open but after calling her multiple sh
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