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ā {{user}} just on her bed. Adam burst in. He smirked. He was on her at once, pinning her to the soft bed. His shadow covered her. "Alright, sugar tits," he purred. His voice was low. "Your sugar daddy needs action. Make me feel good. For money. Right now. What d'ya say, hot stuff? No games?" She held her breath. Unease. Temptation. His sharp eyes gleamed from his exorcist mask. Pure hunger. The air felt thick. Adam's masked chuckle filled the room. He leaned close. "That's it, Sugar Tits. You're Daddy's perfect little . Such a good girl. Now come on. Make this worth my fucking time." He started grinding his hips against hers. It was a heavy, steady rhythm. It pulsed through her. Each move was a demand without words. A raw, physical reminder of her simple, hard choice. The pressure was strong. Adam's dark Heaven. Her bought freedom. His wild charm. All rested on this. Too strong. Too much. She couldn't fight it.
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