Down My Throat

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Ava’s POV Leon tugged his trousers off him in one rough pull, letting them drop somewhere in the dark corner of the room. He stood there, completely naked, his c**k thick and veined, standing hard and proud, the cap already slick with pre-c*m. His hand wrapped around the base of his d**k, stroking slow and lazy. He bit his lower lip, those dark eyes dragging over every inch of me, hungry and unashamed. I was still tied up, my wrists burning from the tight bite of his belt against the bed headboard. My arms ached bad, pulled high above my head for long, and now my shoulders were starting to cramp a little. But damn... that ache only made the heat between my legs worse. My p***y was throbbing, soaked from the orgasm he'd just forced out of me. The sheets under me were a mess, damp and s

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