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Author: S.K.Taylor
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He did not want to share, and he squeezed her rounded ar*e, slapping it hard and, startling her as he growled,

”Wait till I’m done with you, my greedy little sl*t,” and he bent his mouth to her lips, plump and swollen. His kiss was exacting, punishing and she gripped his hair as she trembled and rode him obediently.

O’Grady was forceful and she moaned as she felt him hit a sensitive spot in her, the G-spot, which made her arch her back in helpless surrender. He immediately clamped his mouth on her full breasts, his teeth grazing her nubs and she screamed as she came.

He held her waist, his member hard, his balls tightening painfully.

Jaysus, but the girl was like dynamite and he could not have enough of her, he thought, unable to tear his eyes off the vision in his arms. His sweaty hands moved over her waist, her breasts and she sobbed.

“My name, Pet,” he urged and she flickered a look at him helplessly.

“Liam…Maser O’Grady…” and then, her wetness was flooding him, covering his balls
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