Torn Between The Mafia Twin Bullies
I clenched my fists, holding the chair hard, trying to hold back the urge to touch myself, to find some relief from the relentless heat.
Draco's eyes met mine, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "You're being such a good girl, little Lily," he said, his voice dripping with mock sweetness. "Just a little longer. Can you handle that?"
I nodded, my breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "Yes, Draco," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I can handle it."
He smirked, turning his attention back to the blonde. He moved her legs over his shoulders, driving into her even deeper. Her cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm.
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