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I snicker. My birch was really impatient. I could feel the desperation, the need, just radiating off of his body, and a smug smile consumes my face. I'm smiling one of those shot-eating grins, and it's all for the wrong reasons.
My pet was wrapped around my finger. He still needed me. He still needed the only fuck that could leave his hole open for days. But would I give it to him? Maybe. I already got off. I wasn't hard anymore.
"Tell ya' what," I say, moving in so that I was close to his lips. They didn't touch or connect. I was merely tantalizing him with my breath. "Make me hard, and I'll fuck that ass right, Naruto. I'll fuck you so good, you'll be shitting out cum for weeks!"
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