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GABRIELA
Carlos made quick work of closing the distance between us, striding over and bending down to where I waited for him on the couch. “Put your arms around my neck.”
I didn’t know whether it was good luck or bad that landed me in this remote hideaway with the first guy to make my body pulse with pleasure.
My p***y was already weeping at the words he spoke to me, and now the smell of him in close quarters ignited a wild heat that turned my panties into a flood plain.
That wasn’t nearly as surprising as my instinctual need to please him.
To do as I was told.
I guess it shouldn’t come as any surprise given the fact that I was raised by a dominating male. But when my dad bossed me around, I found my own means of subterfuge and rebellion to work around it. With Carlos, I got a de
