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Please daddy, put it in

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Apollo

I wasn’t the kind of man who acted on impulse. Once I made a decision, I stuck with it. I had my rules, and one of them was never sleeping with a woman without protection.

I looked down at the younger woman lying on my bed. Twenty-three? I was seventeen years older. The age difference was quite a lot. On any other day, I might’ve overlooked her. But tonight, with her skin flushed and lips parted, my cock throbbed with the kind of hunger I hadn’t felt in a long time.

“I don’t do things without clarity,” I said, my voice low as I placed my hands on either side of her, caging her in without touching her. “Do I have your consent?”

She nodded, all that earlier sass or confidence she had evaporating under my stare.

“Use your words,” I told her, firmer this time.

“Yes,” she breathed out. “Yes, you do.”

Damn me. She looked so delicate, so damn innocent. Like a flower, and here I was, feeling like a beast, barely restrained, ready to ruin her. I didn’t know I was capable of impat
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