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... . ahhh... ha... ahhh..."
I lay draped over Alvar’s chest, slick with sweat and our sperm, every nerve still alive, every inch of me screaming from the relentless pounding of his impossibly large cock. My back pressed into the mattress, hips trembling uncontrollably as he continued to thrust, each movement a perfect, cruel rhythm of pleasure.
I’d lost count—how many times had he gone in and out? How many times had he filled me? All I knew was the wet heat inside me, mingled with ...
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