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I am a slave you are a queen

With her eyes shut, she sensed that every hair on her body stood on end, feeling warm and damp between her thighs. She had no mental clarity.

"Laaya, push me." Ellaya heard his hushed tone.

"What"? Her voice was guff. She opened her eyes and looked at the man still nibbling on her neck.

"Laaya, push me, hit me, fight me, do not let me touch you, do not let me kiss you." His voice was deep and deep, he said his touch still making her leg weak.

"Push me princess". He voiced again. Ellaya's body and mind were already in disarray; she did not react for even a second. She did not understand his desire for her to push him. "Didn't he want me even though he said I am beautiful? But why don't I want to push him? Why I am liking his kiss his touch everything he is doing to me".She thought.

"Why?" She sounded as though she was asking herself in a low voice.

His fingers found their way into her thick hair as he spoke in a low, husky voice, staring into her purple eyes. "You are someth
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