Confidential Meeting - Chapter 4

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She saw when he pulled almost completely out, only the pink head remaining inside, before thrusting back in with an animalistic grunt. The impact made her body jerk forward, her breasts pressing against the cold glass. "Sir... please..." she cried, not knowing if she was begging for more or for mercy. "Please, what?" he demanded, slowing down cruelly. "Say it." "Please... f**k me until I forget my own name." Ricardo let out a sound between a laugh and a growl before bending over her back, his sweaty chest plastered against her back as he sped up again. Isabela could feel every vein of him scraping against her inner walls, every drop of sweat falling from his body onto hers. "I'm going to mark you on the inside," he promised in her ear, his voice hoarse from effort. "I'm going to fill

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