Stepdad's Late-Night Discipline #2

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His words hung in the air like a promise laced with threat, sending a fresh wave of heat pooling in my core. Pinned beneath him now, my legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, pulling him deeper as he hovered over me, that massive c**k still buried to the hilt inside my pulsing p***y. Jeremy's eyes locked onto mine, dark and intense, like he could see every filthy thought racing through my head. His hands braced on either side of my head, muscles flexing under the sheen of sweat that made his skin glisten in the low light. The city skyline twinkled mockingly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a reminder that the world outside kept spinning while ours had narrowed to this, his body dominating mine, claiming every inch. 'Please, Daddy,' I whispered, my voice hoarse from all the mo

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