I'm not a good girl

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Emma POV “f**k! What happened to you today? Why are you so hot…?” He asked me while holding my hair in a bun at the back of my head. “Whatever you did today, do more. I like you like this, all naughty and thirsty for me!” I giggled—that is, I tried to laugh because it wasn't easy to laugh with such a big, thick c**k in my mouth. And Killian Armstrong was hungry for me, he held my face with precision while he put his big d**k down my throat with short, quick movements. I had my hands flat on his thigh, and my eyes rolled back as my throat was f****d so eagerly by that man. That alone managed to make me quite agitated in the region of my c******s, a great urgency to be possessed and to be dominated rose. When my suitor removed his d**k from my mouth, his entire d**k was covered in his pr

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