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23. Sneaky Idea

Penulis: Nour El
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-27 17:31:01

“How did it feel inside? Tight? Did she squeeze you so hard you felt like you were about to explode?” the man asked crudely. He was still able to mock Zayne even though his face was badly bruised from the brutal beating. His shrill laughter sent blood spilling from his mouth, staining his teeth.

Zayne stared at him in disgust.

“From the moment I saw her, all I wanted was to put my dick inside—”

“Shut your filthy mouth, bastard!” Zayne snarled as he grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him o
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