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37: What the President wants

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It all happened so fast.

One second I was at the top of the pole undressing with one arm, the next, I was grabbed from the very top of it and pulled down before having my panties ripped off and my pussy filled with a harsh thrust. The scream I let out was immediately pushed back into my throat when another dick filled my mouth until I made a choking sound.

I blinked back, tears from the intensity and unexpectedness of the intrusion, before looking up to find Nick.

“I bet you’ve been wet from the very second you touched that pole,” Xander teased from behind me as he spanked my ass harshly, making me arch and push my ass further into him.

He wasn’t fucking me, that word didn’t suffice for the animalistic way he was thrusting in and out of me like he owned me and had the right to break me to literal bits just for his satisfaction.

What he was doing to me was much more suited as mindless pounding, the type that knocked your soul out of your body and triggered the most feral aro
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