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Chapter Twenty-Nine
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2024-10-29 19:42:56No! She wanted Damien to fuck her! She had wanted his cock in her pussy since they first started playing this game, and here he was about to give her away to Nick. Damien had shoved his cock into her mouth and his fingers into her cunt, but she wanted him to drive into her with his manhood, grip her hips and use her as the nasty toy he was turning her into. She didn’t want Nick.
“What do you think, Val?” Damien asked. “Are you ready to show Nick how appreciative you are for that orgasm he just gave you?”
She glanced over at Damien, wondering if he truly gave her a choice or if this was just another test. He told her she didn’t have to do anything she didn’t want to do, but the moment she refused to do something, the game was over. So, the real question to her right then was whether or not she was ready to call it quits and walk away? If she walked away right now, she would have wasted everything she did this week, because Nick already saw her naked, groped her, and e
Avery RowanLooks like things might start heating up at the college. And what was with the soft look in Damien's eyes as he watched Valerie with Nick? More steamy adventures coming.
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