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She moved towards to face me, her face inches away from mine and she pushed herself more towards my side and held my crotch in her hand I groaned as my dick and mind had no co-operation whatsoever because that bastard stood up with her mere touch.

β€œBe a good husband and give your dick to me,” she said and my eyes widened at her bold side, sure, her needs had heightened but she was still never the one to dominate because she’d be tired with two rounds mainly and sleep like a baby.

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I write Desi Dark Romance novels with extreme plot twists & heavy smut πŸ”₯