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... inst the headboard while her master's slaps rained down, imprinting on her jiggling flesh. He switched hands, each one dedicated to its own cheek; when one drummed against her backside, the other dug into her skin and held the mound in place. Her moans and the wet smack of flesh echoed off the chamber walls as his rhythm grew rougher.
"By the gods, this feels wicked good—so damned good! More, Master, more! Strike my ass harder, I beg you!" Noctlisa yelped, trembling on unsteady legs, her ...
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