*Trigger Warning*
This chapter contains explicit content, including graphic descriptions of s*x, violence, and themes of control and submission. Reader discretion is advised. If you're sensitive to these topics, please proceed with caution.
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Giulia climbed onto the guard’s face like it was her throne.
Her p***y dripped directly onto his lips, shinning with wetness and swollen, the scent of s*x thick in the air. Her thighs flexed around his head as she grabbed two fistfuls of his hair and slammed her cunt down.
“Open up, naughty boy,” she hissed, grinding her clit across his face. “Drink it. Drown in it.”
His mouth opened wide.
Tongue out.
And Giulia rode it.
Not slow. Not sensual.
She rode it like a f*****g dog.
She f****d his face like she was f*****g punishment into him, h
