Trapped In His Mansion! 4

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Chapter 4 Julia’s pov “Fred put me down I can walk on my own this is getting weird,” I whispered under my breath but stayed limp in his arms as he carried me up the grand staircase my body pressed tight against his chest feeling every solid muscle shift with each step. My heart hammered so hard I worried he could feel it through my tank top but I kept pretending to sleep my face buried in his shirt inhaling that rich man scent that made my p***y clench and leak more slick into my already soaked shorts. God his arms felt strong one hand gripping under my ass cheek fingers digging in just enough to send dirty sparks up my spine. In my head I kept seeing him throwing me down on whatever bed waited upstairs and ripping my clothes off to bury his c**k balls deep in my dripping cunt whi

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