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Oh, God. I swallow hard and follow his command, bracing my feet apart and feeling a rush of cool air drift between my thighs.

“Good girl,” he murmur, squeezing my right ass cheeks before spanking it again.

“Brace yourself, Angel, it's gonna be a bumpy ride. Except…” he pauses and I turn back looking at him.

“Except what?”

“…you are not down for it.”

“I want you, Hayes. All of you.” 

Including