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... hing Atlas has ever since. The bitter flower of arousal bloomed across her body. Her lips were parted and her eyes hooded with excitement. He realized she was enjoying this. Atlas's heart throbbed and he felt his cock bulging against the front of his jeans.

He wanted her. He wanted nothing more than to bend her over the bed and rim his thick hard cock inside her. He wanted to feel her stretched around his cock as he fucked her like the little slut she was until she screamed for more.

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