Tara is on her knees, Rehan's hand gripping her hair tightly as he forces her face toward his lap. His voice, a low growl, fills her ears with promises of pain and pleasure. "๐ฝ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐๐ฉ, ๐๐๐๐ฃ.... ๐ฝ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐."
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