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th burned ag

think we ne

s squeezed together hard. A throb started between my legs, so strong it made my teeth

st my balance. My heels scraped across the marble floor. The VIP door banged shut behind us, cutting off the

inst the cool wall. My hand

h it was what I needed. Heat spread under my skin, rushing ri

beg and a secret all mixed up together. I couldn't s

change, Then he laughed in the dark

te

bed. The mattress sank under me. Black silk sheets felt cool on my bare skin.

ta

word and my ni

d in my neck. I should fight him at this point. Kick. Yell Leon's name until my voice b

them. It stretched my arms, and made my tits lift up, and every breath came

. "I'm going to make you want me so bad y

on their own, looking for something

oor o

n pants and a bra, her lips puffy from what she

off hi

ck

s skin, with tattoos the club lights hid be

on her

e metal clicked loud in the quiet room. His pants

stuff shone at the tip. My pussy squeezed tigh

d. Stroked once. Twice. He didn't look at her.

his voice soundin

k. He breathed out sharp through his teeth. I watched her lips open wide around the head,

y skin raw. I needed to touch something-my clit, his body

e was fucking my eyes instead of her mouth. The wet sounds filled the room-slurping, sucking, her tongue sliding

at me,

ouldn't stop staring. I wondered for a second about how

me from his chest. She pushed forward until her nose touched his skin, her throat moving to take all of hi

t. My pussy was so wet now, I felt it soak through my panties an

-looking, covered in her spit. He slapped it on her cheek-once, twice. The

ooked rig

d down. My thighs were wet. The air smelle

s hand sliding easy from all the spit. His ey

. No words. My to

my face now. Heat came off it like a fi

y i

broke out of me, all shaky an

se wh

et me tas

slow, and mea

ittle as he hit the back of her throat. His hand gripped her hair tighter. His hips moved sharp-once, twice, three times. Each th

ps. The spit bubbling at the corners of her mouth, running down in strings. He breathed heavier

et, sloppy sounds got louder-gluck, gluck, like she was drowning in him. He groaned, his fr

between her knees. I could hear her breathing through her nose, quick and ragged. His hips jerked forwa

h. She gulped it down, but some spilled over her tongue, running down her chin in sticky lines. H

ng wet. He slapped it across her face again-once, twice, three times. Each hit made a

who was still tied up

ht about o

p wanting