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Author: Debbierlea
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Ryan’s POV

"Please don't do this, Ryan. I beg you with everything I have," Ophelia whimpered as I lapped at her pussy from behind, while also slipping my middle finger inside her ass below the anal hook to increase her agony.

I scoffed in response as I grabbed her ass and placed it directly against my cock. Then gradually, I started feeding my cock into her core. I bit back a groan as her warmness enveloped me, and tightened around my cock.

I planted a spank to her ass and watched the full cheeks wildly jiggle with a smirk. Afterward, I held onto her waist as I started thrusting slowly into her.

I groaned in ecstasy as I kept delivering interval smacks to her ass at numerous intervals. She was grunting in pain, and still thrashing wildly even though I had clearly overpowered her.

Her feistiness only made me more aroused, and I growled before I forced her to remain rooted to a spot on the bed.

"You like this, don't you?" I asked, licking my lips as beads of perspiration formed on my
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