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though it wasn’t as rough as she liked it, it still felt good It felt

fantastic Beck plucked at her other nipple with his fingers Meg

ihten

them just to the point of pain, and then his eyes would heat as he

looked at her, trussed up and gilded for his pleasure She would be his

plaything

Bound

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His hand left her nipple, traveling doard her pussy He slid

a finger through her labia His head came up in surprise as he found

the folds of her pussy already slick

“You’re wet” His fingers slid all around her pussy, delving deep

and then shallow, as though he couldn’t quite believe what he was

feeling “You’re soaking wet”

Meg’s face flushed She tried to pull away She was sure he would