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Quickie In The Elevator

Author: Tia Skyla
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 06:59:21

“Even if you get on your knees and plead, I can't go raw with you of all people.” She mumbled, her words going against her action as his tip stroked her slick hole, and she shivered before letting him go.

Yet Dante was quick to catch her hand and place it back on his shaft, his chest heaving in anticipation as he leaned towards her.

“I won't deny I'm also contemplating not doing it. But if it would do you any good, I'm clean.” He whispered, reaching to tug at her nipple and brush his lips across her mouth before he withdrew from her.

A sense of insatiable need prickled her exposed skin as she felt the warmth of his presence leave her.

There were two things at stake here.

One was letting herself trust Dante's words and risking her health.

Well, two was leaving this elevator without having a taste of his massive dick in her tight pussy, exactly how she had imagined.

After that moment, she'd never have a chance because she had decided to quit her job.

Yeah, she would rather commit suicid
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