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... trong>tits thrust high into his mouth, offering everything. He took it all—hands sliding under her to grip and lift, supporting the arch while his mouth never stopped: bite, suck, lick, mark—leaving her chest a glistening, bruised, spit-soaked mess of red blooms and swollen nipples.

Only when her upper body was thoroughly ravaged—skin shining with his saliva, covered in dark, throbbing hickeys from throat to ribs, nipples abused and dark, chest heaving with desp ...

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