OneLastChance

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Daniela Tonight, I was taking everything I wanted. I walked toward him slowly, my heels clicking against the floor and my breasts bouncing with each step. His eyes stayed on me as I climbed into the bed, straddling him once again. “f**k, Daniela,” he said deeply, "you’re unreal.” “Quiet,” I shushed, as I positioned myself over him, feeling his hardness beneath me. “You're still not allowed to talk unless I say so.” He nodded, his hands twitching like he was dying to touch me. I leaned down and kissed him as I sank into his c**k finally, taking him in inch by inch until he filled me completely. My head fell back as I let out a soft gasp, the stretch intense and perfect. “God,” he groaned, his hips jerking slightly. “You feel so f*****g good.” “Shh,” I said, starting to move and ridin

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