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'M 'almost insulted, doll. ' Toji 's letting his muscular back slouch heftily against the padded pillow, pinkish tongue poking out to drag a

slow

lick across his scar at the way you straddled him. 'Let your dear Toji here take

gooood

care of this pretty pussy now. '

'B-but Toji ' ' Your hands ghost down his tensing abs, rock-hard and so sculptured underneath your sensory tips that you can 't help but ogle. Whispering, 'None of my exes have ever made me c- '

'So

what,

girl? '

He 's latching a strong hand onto the side of your waist, letting your eager hips slip n ' slide all down that

girthy

length of his. Scorching hot, lathering your entrance in a slobbering layer of pre at just the thought of being inside you.