Charlotte Wasn't About To Let Her Stallion Sleep
Charlotte's breath grows heavy as her stud's fingers dig into her hips, demanding she stay awake for every breath she takes. Her legs wrap around him, nails scraping his back as he hammers into her, relentless and raw. She moans, eyes fluttering, lost in the fire of his touch, surrendering to the edge of ecstasy.
Charlotte's breath grows heavy as her stud's fingers dig into her hips, demanding she stay awake for every breath she takes. Her legs wrap around him, nails scraping his back as he hammers into her, relentless and raw. She moans, eyes fluttering, lost in the fire of his touch, surrendering to the edge of ecstasy.
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