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Truthfully, you shouldn 't even be here - you shouldn 't have

dared

to step through Toji 's firmly shut door for a

reason.

Because he 'd already

warned

you he wasn 't going to be himself once his rut hit, already musing that your cute lil ' self won 't be able to keep up with him this day. This

week.

Yet, here you were - folded into such a

mean

mating press.

'Toji. '

you 're hiccuping when he furiously fists the thickened base of his cock, giving one,

two

tight squeezes before drooling out in stringy wads of cum from the reddish divot on his fat head, smearing your puffy folds in a sweltering white, white gloss. 'D-don 't be such a

hngh- tease-

'