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Mia

"No," I sob, but it sounds like 'yes'. "Please…"

He doesn't let up. He uses my hair for leverage, pulling me back to meet his thrusts. The angle changes, and he hits that spot again, harder. A shockwave of pleasure mixed with pain shoots through me, and I moan, long and low.

I hate him. I hate h...

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