33. Wild Hunger. [Part 2]

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I look at her with what I’m sure are the eyes of a predator as she drags herself backward and leans against the counter wall. Her whole body trembles, and the blush on her face is nothing but pure eroticism. I watch her trembling p***y as a little more wetness escapes her. I lick my lips, eager to put my mouth back on her soft, rosy flesh. "No more," Willa warns shakily, guessing my intentions. I close my eyes and try to calm myself, also surprised by this savage hunger she awakens in me. It’s never been like this, not even close. This maddening, predatory lust I feel for her throws me completely off balance. I just want to eat her all day, f**k her all day, make her mine all f*****g day. Every orgasm of hers is like a drug to me; the more I get, the more I want. She makes me wild, dri

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