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THE BILLIONAIRE'S BDSM CONTRACT 7

Author: Author Mia
last update publish date: 2026-06-15 16:57:53

SOPHIA'S POV.

I tried to speak around the thick weight of Damien’s cock filling my mouth but the words came out garbled and wet.

The vibrations from the plug in my ass kept pulsing through me in steady waves that made my inner muscles flutter and my clit throb so hard it hurt. My knees ached against the hard floor and drool mixed with his precum ran down my chin onto my heavy tits but I did not pull away.

I kept my eyes locked on his like he demanded and pushed the desperate sounds out as best
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