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she managed to snap, though her voice lacked any real conviction. Riven didn't answer with words. Instead, he grinned, a predatory look that told her he knew exactly how much she was enjoying this. He gripped her thighs and forced her legs wider, pinning her open to the air. Liora gasped, her hips instinctively trying to snap shut to protect her modesty, but Riven was too strong. He held her open wide, his large hand settling firmly over her crotch. He began stroking her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties, his palm applying a heavy, rhythmic pressure that hit her clit perfectly.

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This was straight out of her filthiest fantasies and the videos she'd watched in secret, over and over. Nearby, on a plush rug that probably cost more than her tuition, a group of four had formed a perfect human chain of debauchery. A muscular guy with tattoos snaking up his arms was on his back, his face buried between a girl's smooth, shaved thighs. He ate her out like a starving man, his tongue lapping furiously at her swollen clit, delving into her folds as she ground down on him, her hips rolling in slow, sensual circles.

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