• Touch of a feather • 🔥

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MATURE CONTENT WARNING

VOTE TARGET 60 ⭐

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HAPPY READING 😊😊
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"Let's see how many more can you handle. Count for me now." His voice echoed in my head, as he striked my heated core once again, hard to get a cry out of me.

But that initial pain only aroused me further, as my pussy gushed some more of the liquid heat.

He didn't give me any chance to brace myself for the next hit and his palm connected my most sensitive part with sheer force in quick successions, knocking the breath out of my lungs.

Smack!! Smack!! Smack!!

Ouch!! It hurts.

My heart beat raced a hundred mile per minute and squirmed under him, but his hold only tightened on my wrists, as another rough slap made contact with my dripping pussy.

A scream of surprise and pain escaped my mouth and my legs closed automatically in defence. However, I couldn't keep them that way for long, as Damon hit my upper thigh so hard, that it left the mark of his fingers on it.

"Aahh!!" I cried out loudly.

"Did I tell you to close your legs?" He whispered in a dangerously low voice and I shook my head, my brain unable to form any coherent sentence.

"Then spread them. Wider!" He commanded and I hesitantly complied.

Hey God, will I make it alive today?

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