Vocal seduction

Vocal seduction

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"You know we're not supposed to be doing this" He rubs the inner fringe of my thigh causing a soft whimper to leave my lips "But your body tells my different Xyla" Xyla is an aspiring singer. She's Focused, she's confident and nothing can stop her from being where she wants to be in life. That's until she meets award winning producer Marcel Williams. He owns many different record labels across the globe and to Xyla he's irresistible and he wants nothing but her, all of her. Could this effect what she's been working towards her whole life? Or will she have to suppress the growing hunger she has for him? You want to be freed I can feel your need I know what you think about during your sleep. I want to explore, leave you wanting more That arousing thought of me leaving you sore. I can give that buzz I can give release Ill give you what you're searching for if you beg and plead. I know that desire is ripping you apart I sense you want control and my bite is very sharp. Come on baby give it a taste. You want to give in so stop turning away. Come on baby give it a try those dark fantasies in the back of your mind.
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❥ "What I'm gonna do with you, Amelia Parker?" He asked lifting me up. I squealed by the unanticipated action and restfully placed my legs around him to have a better grasp. His feet trudged slowly towards the kitchen, settling me at my countertop. "Forgive me?" I replied timidly looking down, not wanting to meet his stormy eyes. "Uh oh too bad. The things you did can't go unpunished." Spreading my thighs slowly, he stood in between them. He stroked the hair strands falling on my forehead with his fingers. ✮ Highest Ranking ✮ #3 in Submission (03.06.2022) ❥

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