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... less assault, a brutal rhythm that teetered on the edge of pain and pleasure, leaving her gasping for air.
Yet, he didn’t allow her body to grow accustomed to his tempo.
At unpredictable intervals, he would slow, teasing her by pulling almost completely out, leaving just the swollen tip of his cock poised at her entrance.
Gwen would barely have time to register the absence before he slammed back into her, forcing a choked cry from her lips every time.
His thrusts ...
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