Story 8-chapter 7

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As the pace of his thrusts increased, he used one hand to rub the sensitive bead at the top of her cunt. With this, Adelia began to feel the tension gather within her as it had the night before. ‘Sir, I think I’m going to –’ Victor roughly pushed her head cheek down onto the rug. ‘Come for me, you little whore.’ The place of his thrusting and rubbing brought the tension to its breaking point. A burning pleasure burst within her, pulsing in waves through her body. Adelia screamed loudly, and felt a gush of liquid soak the carpet beneath her arse. Her cunt felt like it was glowing. When she opened her eyes, Victor was smiling over her, still gently thrusting into her. ‘Good girl. What do you say?’ Weakly she smiled back. ‘Thank you, Sir.’ He patted her cheek. ‘I’ll reward you for that h

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