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... His hands gripped the sheets, his knuckles turning white.
It was nothing like the frantic, desperate lust of the Gate. This was slow; this was worship.
Mei bobbed her head, establishing a rhythm that was agonisingly perfect. She swirled her tongue along the underside of his shaft with every upward motion and sucked hard on the downstroke, creating a vacuum that felt like it was pulling his soul out through his dick.
"You feel... incredible," Akira panted, looking down at ...
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