48: He Won’t Fit

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CAMILLE The private jet touched down smoothly on the runway in Greece. I stepped out with Arlo and Kael, heart pounding, and spotted the helicopter waiting to whisk us to their villa on the cliffs overlooking the Aegean Sea. Everything was stunning and I couldn't hide my awe. But mixed with the awe were also feelings of anticipation, dread, and raw arousal. Dread because I knew they'd ruin me for as long as we were here, stretch me to my limits, and f**k me until I broke. Just the mere thought of being utterly ruined by them had my p***y shamelessly throbbing and fresh wetness soaking my panties. We boarded the chopper, and it lifted off, flying low over the sparkling sea. Minutes later, we landed on the flat roof of the villa, dropped us and left. The villa was beautiful, with an i

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