Chapter 30 Hickeys

“Daddy… Please... don’t stop. Oh fuck!" Kyla moaned as Carlos thrûst into her from behind. Hard. Raw.

Her body was flushed and full of his marks and handprints. He gripped her waist, squeezing her nipples that bounced at the impact.

“Tell me who you belong to.”

“You!” She threw her head back, gri...

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