A Different Kind Of Interview 2

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Ruby's POV At that moment, my mind blanked with delirium and pleasure. My nails dug into his shoulders and I slammed myself down on his d**k. His hips rocked in rhythm with mine, as he grinded against my panties and the fishnet stockings. Our lips crashed against each other in a kiss that was the most violent I'd ever had. Dominic wasn't gentle this time; his fingers clawed at my skirt, as my own yanked at his shirt. Somehow, I knew that he couldn't hold it back in anymore. Finally, Dominic tore his lips away from mine. His eyes were dark and stormy, and his chest shook with each gasp of breath. Slowly, my hand snaked down his body, coming to settle on the hard bump bump of his d**k. With a sharp motion, I squeezed, and Dominic flinched. "You want me to f**k you like a w***e, is that

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