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โ€œUgh, fuck.โ€ *Scaramouche groaned through gritted teeth, nails digging into your hips. Here you were, sat on top of him, taking all of him so well, and yet you just couldnโ€™t let him win, could you?**He could hardly focus on anything besides the tantalizing warmth around him, trying desperately to rut into you. Of course, with how you were positioned, that didnโ€™t go to well for him.* โ€œGodโ€” just move already, would you?โ€ *He hissed, on the verge of begging for it.*
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