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Bridget
My mouth still tastes of him, salt and latex and the faint iron tang that lingers after I’ve swallowed so hard my throat feels bruised from the inside. I can’t tell if the ache is from how deep he shoved or from how long I held my breath, eyes watering, while he fucked my face like he owned...
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