ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken
I could see myself in the big mirror across the room — flushed, disheveled, getting fucked senseless by Raven while her husband recorded everything with a bowl of popcorn in his lap.
“Look at yourself,” Raven commanded, her voice rough. She bit my earlobe. “Look how fucking pathetic you look right now. Getting your pussy destroyed while he watches.”
I moaned loudly, unable to stop myself. My legs were shaking violently. Raven’s fingers were relentless — three thick digits stretching me, curling, thrusting, making my wetness splash with every movement.
Marcus leaned forward, elbows on his knees, still recording. “Make her squirt, Raven. I want to see her make a mess on your floor.”
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