LOVE'S GAME (BWWM)
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2023
Mature
"Take a bite," I demanded as I sat at the edge of my bed, watching as her eyes darted to the small towel tied around my waist.

My arousal grew as she turned around to scoop a spoonful of stew into her mouth, giving me an opportunity to admire her shapely backside.

Damn, that ass was huge... If only she were white, I would have bent her over and buried my dick deep inside her pink cunt.

My mind swirled with forbidden fantasies as I pictured her on all fours, eagerly taking my throbbing member into her mouth like a skilled whore. Heat pulsed through my body, causing my already hard shaft to stiffen even more. 






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Ehi, a black Nigerian woman, embarks on an intense journey of discovery, volunteering for the prestigious Spanish league. 

But she never expected to fall into the alluring trap of Nico, a wealthy and arrogant Spanish footballer with a dark and degrading racist side. 

Despite the odds stacked against her, Ehi fights to break down his impenetrable walls and reach his guarded heart - but as tensions rise and explosive secrets are revealed, their polar differences threaten to tear them apart forever.


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