Trapped
The words sounded weird as they flowed from my lips.
"Yes you are" He sinfully whispered in my ear. Before I could blink, he rammed his entire dick inside me, making me shriek.
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"Anyways, we still have some business to take care of," Dean said as he let off frustration. I suddenly raised my eyebrows, finding their conversation interesting.
"The house we went to last night. One of the men survived," David complains, cutting his pancake and shoving it in his mouth.
"What the fuck? How did it happen?" Dean hissed in anger.