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On The Couch

Author: DejokeđŸŒč
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 22:22:23

AIDAN

I was beginning to see stars.

“Fuckkkkk” I moaned again as I held his neck with one hand and gripped his waist with my other hand..

This was so good
. So fucking good arghhh.

The stubborn doctor who usually fought me at every turn had completely vanished.

Elian was literally bucking back against me now, his hips meeting mine in a desperate need that destroyed the last of my control and that threatened to pull me over the edge before I was ready.

I let out a low, animalistic grunt, my che
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