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CHAPTER 119

Penulis: Nancy Grey
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-05 04:53:39

Dahlia’s POV

With my hands secured, Luca shifted closer. I felt the head of his cock nudge against my entrance, still hard and slick from before. He didn't tease—he just thrust in from behind, burying himself to the root in one powerful stroke.

'Ahh!' I cried out, the angle hitting different, deeper somehow, his balls pressing right up against my clit. It was intense, my walls stretching around him again, hugging every ridge and vein. He started fucking me right away, pulling out halfway and slamming back in, setting a steady rhythm that rocked my whole body forward.

I moaned and moaned, the sounds spilling out of me uncontrolled. It felt too good—like fire building low in my belly all over again. Each thrust sent jolts through me, his hips slapping against my ass with a sharp, wet smack that echoed in the room. My knees dug into the mattress, and I pushed back to meet him, wanting him harder, deeper.

'Luca... yes, fuck,' I gasped, my voice muffled against the pillow.

The way he held
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