Don’t Fuccin Lie To Me

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Trigger warning: detailed extreme s****l content. Maya ~_< My throat clenches beneath his grip, and I nod, my body trembling with anticipation. My p***y throbs, and I’m lost. He leans down, lips brushing my ear. “You're not here to think or try to command. You're here to obey me. Understood?” “Yes, Ryder,” I whisper, barely able to get the words out past the pressure on my neck. I watch his hands trailing down from the mirror placed in front of me, teasing my drooling p***y. “You’re so f*****g swollen and wet for me,” he says with a sigh as he repeats the same tormenting movements. His mouth lands on my neck, licking and kissing, as he rubs my c**t now, with more pressure. I moan loudly as the sensations build up inside me and stretch my hands out to grab a handful of his hai

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