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... ferent from the flustered undignified sounds from before—real. "Gwen is downstairs. She will hear."
Viktor looked at her.
Those dark eyes, close and steady, carrying the particular expression of a man who had already calculated this and arrived at an answer she wasn’t going to like.
"Then," he said simply, "be quiet."
"That is not—"
He pressed the head of his cock against her entrance.
’Oh.’
’That is not the tail. That is— I can feel the wi ...
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