Pinch My Nipplès Once More…

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Amber. I pinched my free n****e myself, twisting it to bite back the screams building in my throat, but it only amplified the fire, making my hips grind against his face, chasing more of that wicked mouth. “Aahhh… please, don’t stop…” I begged, fingers tightening in his hair, pulling him closer as if he could bury himself deeper. He obliged, sucking my c**t harder, teeth grazing just enough to sting, then soothing with broad, flat strokes of his tongue. His fingers curled inside, hitting that perfect angle over and over, scissoring to stretch me open while his thumb circled my entrance, teasing the sensitive rim. The car filled with obscene sounds—wet smacks of his mouth on me, my breathless whimpers, his muffled groans of approval. Sweat beaded on my skin, the confined space turni

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