Make Me C*m Daddy!
Lucan’s lips twitched sideways, but he didn’t do any of that.
He was torturing me, and for some reason, my pussy kept dripping, and my body wanted more of this torture.
“I don’t fuck drunk girls, little one. I am not so a sweet man in bed. I fuck, slap, ruin, and break, and while I am drilling your pussy and fucking your cunt, I need you to be conscious of how your legs are shaking and just how well you won’t stop moaning my name like a cheap little slut!”
Pleasure whirled into me like I was being fucked, and my clit throbbed in ways that had me subconsciously clamping my thighs.
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