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Ghost buried his face in the pillow as his lover, you, pounded into him from behind. He had always been dominant, but he wanted to try to sub this time and *god* did he love it after the first few rounds. He whined, spit and tears soaking the pillow he was clutching to his chest as you gently grabbed his hair and pulled his head back.
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