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30. A better slut

Brielle Clarke

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“Can I?” My eyes dropped down to my knees and as soon as he nodded, I let the egg fall. I felt empty but it was better that way because I was going to get tempted and go against his orders.

He removed the knives that were still on him, placing them on the table, then he undid his belt. “You have the honors.”

My legs were basically shaking from being overstimulated but my hand worked quickly in undoing his buttons. I let his pants fall and I pulled his briefs down. His dick sprung out, slapping me in the face. He was hard as fuck.

Because I did not get to touch it the last time I saw it, my hand trailed down his length, massaging his balls. Behind us, I could hear Matt panting heavily. He was still alive, but I wondered what Maxim did to him.

I was not as interested in finding out as I was in getting Maxim off.

I brought my mouth closer to his hard length, then I looked up at him through my lashes. “I have never done this before.”

“Good. I will be your first everythi
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Dawn Cochran
Did they make that man drink the drink he spiked???
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