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Chapter 49: Ride Me

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[Natasha's POV]

That climax felt so crazily wild, and it left my legs feeling weak. I was still trying to catch my breath when suddenly I felt something hard press firmly against my clit, causing me to cry out. I look down, into Lucas's beautiful eyes who looked lustfully into mine.

He was smirking when he asked, "Is that what I'm supposed to do to you?" And so it began. He slid his finger into my slick passage slowly, making me arch my back into his hand. It felt amazing and I cried his name a
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