“on her lips is even sweeter than her screams. And the feel of her mouth around my fingers, of her writhing beneath my cock, is helping me to understand the meaning of the word “erotic.” Her intelligence only further stokes my interest. Even when her eyes were hidden by the blindfold, I could see her mind working in the furrow in her brow and the lines around her mouth. She still thinks she can beat me somehow. Only minutes after she called me Master, the renewed tautness in her muscles l...et me know that she was coming back to herself. She was definitely plotting something. But I’ve been plotting, too, for far longer than she has.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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