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Parts 32
Time 2h 58m

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"I knew you weren't innocent the second I looked into your eyes, all I saw was chaos, your evilness and most of all, dirtiness waiting for you to release." He smirked while his cold veiny hands slid itself against my waist.

While sitting on his lap, I leaned in his ear moving my hips in his hard cock while he grunted.

"You know every innocent girl is just the dirtiest ones in disguise." I whisper in his ear as his hands made its way up my back and unclipped my bra as my nails softly played with his necklace, his wet hair dripping onto my shirt.
    


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Venus Cyril and her abusive father recently moved to New York. While trying to fit in, Venus and some of her new friends decided to sneak out as a joke, but ended up boarding a train and move a few states away to start a new life without telling anyone...that was the plan until they got kidnapped by one of the biggest mafia's in the world.







⚠︎︎WARNING CONTAINS: MURDER, SUICIDE, SMUT, ABUSE, TRAUMA, ETC 18+⚠︎︎All Rights Reserved

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