Chapter 3: Fúcked on the desk

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**Chapter 3: Claimed on the Desk** Adrian pushed me back onto the desk hard. My back hit the wood and my legs stayed spread wide open like a cheap w***e. My bare cunt was still dripping from all the teasing and orgasms he had already forced out of me. I was shaking with need. "Please, Sir," I begged again, my voice hoarse. "f**k me. I need your c**k in my cunt right now." Adrian stood between my thighs, his thick c**k out and rock hard. It was bigger than I imagined — long, veiny, and the head was already leaking pre-c*m. He stroked it slowly while looking down at my swollen p***y. "You’re finally going to get what that filthy recording begged for," he said. "I’m going to ruin this virgin cunt tonight." He rubbed the fat head of his c**k up and down my slippery slit, coating himself i

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