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Too Close to the Groom #5

Autor: Blexn
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-02 21:43:18

I never meant for it to go this far.

Tuesday evening found me hiding in the back corner of a quiet little bookstore cafe, pretending to study for my ethics exam. The words on the page blurred as my mind kept replaying every filthy moment I’d shared with Victor. His thick finger inside fucking me, his dirty words and the way he made me cum harder than I ever had in my life. Shame burned in my chest, but so is also a dark aching need I couldn’t silence.

The bell above the door chimed, I loo
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