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... this... impostor, to presume he could unravel me with such base manipulations.
My cunt—oh, how I loathed the word even as it echoed in my thoughts—clenched involuntarily around his invading fingers, a traitorous spasm that sent a fresh wave of slick warmth coating his hand.
The wet schlk-schlk-schlk filled the chamber like a profane rhythm, each thrust curling deeper, brushing against walls I had never known could ignite such fire.
His thumb flicked my clit again, sharp a ...
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