100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
Kira opened her eyes, watching him, a silent plea in their depths.
“Look at me, Kira,” he commanded, his voice shaking with barely contained fury and lust. “Look at what you make me do.”
He pushed, slowly at first, the thick head parting her wet lips, burrowing into her. Kira gasped, her body tensing, then relaxing around him. He was huge, filling her completely, stretching her in ways she hadn’t known she could be stretched. The initial discomfort quickly gave way to an intense, undeniable pleasure.
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