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... e—the dresser, the wall—driving into her from behind so deep she’ll feel it in her throat.
I want to hear and bottle every sound she’ll make once I am inside her. I want to see my own handprint on her throat.
I won’t stop until her nails are scratching bloody furrows down my back. Until her voice is hoarse from screaming. Until she is coming so hard around my cock that all she can do is sob my name.
And even then, I won’t be done.
I’ll flip her onto her back, hook ...
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