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ARIELLA
He’d s*****d me! As shocking as that was, the bigger surprise was that I loved it. The damning evidence existed in my hard n*****s and my p***y ached to be filled by his c**k. Good gravies, why did being smacked on the a*s feel so good inside me? I reached back and rubbed the sting off my bottom.
Eric lined his c**k up with my entrance, and I gasped at his probing thickness. I was afraid it would never fit. But I hungered to have him inside me. Eric had marked me, lighting every fiber of my body on fire, and kept me begging for more. This man who had disrupted everything about my life. He was definitely dangerous, but he made me feel safe. Even his request to take me back to danger, back to town where this stupid silence had started. Call me c**k-crazed…I was actually consid
