𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝟏𝟖+
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  • Reads 12,088
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 2h 27m
Ongoing, First published Jan 20
Mature
"I need you so bad James" I moaned while he was slowly kissing my neck down to my chest
Making the butterflies in my stomach going crazy

"Show me Layla,show me how bad" Whispering into my ear making me tingle as his warm breath sat on my ear, he flipped me over laying my stomach on his cold desk making my tits harden of the cold surface.

"God your so hot when you act dominant" I moaned as he slowly goes down and moves his tongue between my inner thighs

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