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Driven Wild By His Music : Pregnant Lust 18 (Pregnancy Erotica BDSM Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #18
Driven Wild By His Music : Pregnant Lust 18 (Pregnancy Erotica BDSM Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #18
Driven Wild By His Music : Pregnant Lust 18 (Pregnancy Erotica BDSM Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #18
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Driven Wild By His Music : Pregnant Lust 18 (Pregnancy Erotica BDSM Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #18

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It was supposed to only be used on my stomach, with my hot, mature housemate John warning that there would be consequences if the wrong ears heard his mystic music.  But all the warning did was intrigue me and soon I'm listening to a sample of it myself.

Read as the music turns me deliriously horny, jumping on the closest guy near me who just happens to be John!  It's so damn naughty that you won't believe it!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMillie King
Release dateApr 15, 2020
ISBN9781393176893
Driven Wild By His Music : Pregnant Lust 18 (Pregnancy Erotica BDSM Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #18

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    Fuck me, John, I begged, overcome with arousal.  You have to fuck me.

    His face was stricken with panic but I still found it intoxicating.  I didn’t share his dread.  All I wanted was to be filled by him and I didn’t care how it happened.

    I can’t, he said.  I can’t!

    You have to, I urged.  It’s the only way.

    I came off the bed now and prowled towards him.  He backed away slowly, looking me up and down and shaking his head as he bit at his lip.

    Take off your pants, I said.  Let me take them off.

    John was all the way in the corner now, inching up onto the chest-of-drawers in a bid to keep away.

    It’s the only way, he whispered to himself.  The only nearby cure ... is my cock.

    That’s right!  Give me it!

    He rushed for the antidote, unbuttoning his pants so I could get inside.  Before he’d finished I leapt onto him, scrambling open his pants in the hope that I could do a faster job of releasing him.

    Don’t tell anyone, Diane, he said, and he looked away as I pulled down his boxer shorts.

    He sat on the chest-of-drawers and his fingers turned white as he gripped the edge and braced himself.

    I want that cock, I urged, utterly beside myself.

    I scrambled his pants down and tore them off his legs until he was sat naked from the waist down.  Curiously his cock was already standing to attention in front of me.  A strong vein meandered up the side of it

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