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But Owl didn’t let me come right away. He continued to toy with me, thrusting fast and hard, and then slow and shallow.
“f**k, you need it, baby. Don’t you?”
“Please,” I whimpered, no longer shamed at my neediness. I was already supplicating myself in his lap. My head bowed in reverence to the mastery he had over my p***y.
“Okay, baby. You wanna come?”
“Yes, please.”
“Come for me, Kira.”
And that was all it took.
It was better than I’d ever hoped it could be. It felt like I was in the movies. In those action scenes where time slows down.
I held on as Owl continued to stroke into me, slowly. I felt my body open up, like someone unlocking a door. I saw the key turning in the lock as the head of his p***s pushed once more past my p***y lips. I heard the click as his d**k filled
