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Priscilla- I cannot let him fuck Aria

Author: Viva
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-28 21:26:55

Priscilla’s POV

“Fuck, Priss… you were made for this.”

The words poured over me like hot wax—burning, sealing. Damon’s voice, that low growl, his hand tangled in my hair, the way he pushed me deeper—it wasn’t just sex. It was his control. His need. And I am proud I am the only one that can bring out this reaction from him.

I could feel his pulse in every twitch of his cock, every rough breath, every tightened fist on my scalp. His hips twitched beneath my mouth, muscles taut, breath ragged.

I knew he was close, knew I’d pushed him to that delicious brink—tongue swirling, lips locked tight around the thick weight of him. And when he pulled me back with a wet gasp and stood, that same wild gleam in his eyes, I knew what came next.

“I’m not done,” he muttered, voice thick. “Turn around. On the bed.”

I obeyed. My body ached for him. I climbed up on all fours, my butt in the air, knees sinking into the cool sheets, heart already racing with the anticipation of how brutal he’d be whe
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