His-Own

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NOVA "No," I reply, holding down the indignation rumbling in my stomach. "What?" He asks, jaw clenching. His eyes squint, with a rumbling rage. Scorching harder on my skin. Daring me to repeat what I just said. The logical reaction should be to back down and not infuriate him further. I shouldn't trigger the rage in his eyes. But listening to him say those words so coldly kicks in an unreasonable, crazy urge to defy him. "No, I don't recall. Not very vividly," I clench my dress as he slowly stands, tugging at his jacket. "You don't recall everything or you just don't recall me cumming inside you?" He spells out. I gulp. "Both." "Really?" I hesitate. Scared he may eat me up if I say it again. If I lie so boldly to his face. "A little," I choke out, gulping again. "I recall ju

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