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The sooner she gets it, the sooner I can continue on my way. Clearly she had forgotten to keep focus on her Trump Card. “Let’s get back to where we were, okay?” She told me, smiling up at me as I frowned back down at her. “W-wow, you picked up fast,” she said, and I stroked my hand through her fur as she purred, still squeezing and milking me. “W-wow, you picked up fast,” she said, and I stroked my hand through her fur as she purred, still squeezing and milking me. I tried to think of a sour memory, a sad memory…
…But my memory wasn’t being very helpful lately…
She rode me harder, trying to get me deeper. Her head began moving back and forth, and I couldn’t resist it anymore. Just one look into her eyes told me just how hungry she was…
Her teeth caught my boxers and tore the fabric, making me shudder at what those adorable little fangs could otherwise do to me.