Talk to me nicely
“Answer me, pawson.”
Hearing him use her screen name let Chelle know he’d also tapped into his. The side of him where Simon didn’t exist, but Pressure did. For her pleasure, knowing he’d deliciously punish her, Chelle didn’t respond. Catching on to her little game, Simon slid two fingers inside her. While locking in on her clit, Chelle was forced to belt her response.
“Yeees!” She whimpered, giving in.Continuing his assault, Simon tapped at her g-spot. Letting a trail of
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