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... down at the guard in his utterly disheveled state. He knelt there on all fours, his uniform torn in strategic places, his cock leaking steadily onto the dark cobblestone street below in thick, pearlescent drops that caught the dim light and glistened with obscene beauty.
His breathing came in ragged gasps that whistled through his throat, each exhale carrying a whimper that spoke volumes about exactly how thoroughly we’d dismantled his professional composure.
Willow stood beside ...
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