Ruin Me, Master.
Couldn't pull away.
Didn't want to struggle to pull away.
Because perhaps, perhaps she didn't want to.
She took him. Every inch. Every thrust. Savoring every broken sound that ripped from his chest as he fucked her mouth like it was the only way to make her remember who was in control.
“You think you have gotten power..,” a soft his tore past his lips, voice shaking. “Look at you…. Helpless… needy. Taking my cock like master’s little slut!”
Her hand slipped down his thighs, knees spread wider, and she graoned—deep, graty, like the sound of a man lossing his goddamn mind.
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