Whispers and gazes - A silent seduction

"¿Cómo se llama?" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble, eyes locked onto hers. She bites her lip, her heart pounding, "You can call me whatever you want," she replies, her voice barely above a whisper. He smiles, a dangerous, predatory grin, "Good," he growls, "because I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll be screaming my name." She shudders, her pussy clenching at his words, ready to submit to this stranger and his filthy, delicious promises.

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