The air in the uncompleted building was thick with the scent of dust and raw, unfiltered desire. I stood in the shadows, my breath hitching as I watched them. Ajayi’s legs were spread wide, her fingers moving with a frantic, rhythmic intensity as she touched herself. Every moan that escaped her lips felt like a needle against my skin.Kingsley stood over her, his hand moving rhythmically, his eyes dark with a hunger that made my pulse race. "Faster, baby," he commanded, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated in my chest. "Come for me now. Let Daddy give you some sugar."I felt a wave of heat wash over me. Just the sound of his voice, the sheer authority in his command, made me ache. I reached down, my fingers trembling as I pulled at my clothes, my body slick with anticipation. I watched him approach her, watching as he took hold of her. He spanked her—a sharp, stinging crack that echoed against the bare walls—and twisted her nipples until she let out a soft, broken moan."Cal
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