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... ed, twisting away, but he followed, the feather relentless, tracing the V of my hips, so close to my throbbing cock that I could feel the air stir around it.
Then he set the feather aside and grabbed something else from the box, padded nipple clamps, sleek and silver, with adjustable screws. My eyes widened. "No, don’t you dare—"
But he did. He leaned down, his breath hot on my left nipple as he attached the first clamp. The pressure was gentle at first, a soft pinch that sent a ...
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