ISADORA POVRichard's grip in my hair tightened as he set a punishing rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of my throat with brutal efficiency."That's it," he growled, his voice rough with pleasure. "Take it all and show Daddy what that pretty mouth is good for."I couldn't respond, heck, I could barely breathe but I looked up at him through tear-blurred eyes.The expression on Richard's face made my denied pussy clench with need.His jaw was tight, his eyes dark and feral as he watched his cock disappear between my lips again and again. The veins in his neck stood out, his breathing ragged."Fuck," he grunted, his hips snapping forward harder. "You look so good like this. On your knees, choking on my cock, tears running down your face. This is where you belong, isn't it?"I moaned around him, the vibration making him curse."That's right," he said, his voice dropping lower. "You were made for this. Made to be used. Made to serve me.His pace became erratic and less controlled, a sign
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