Passion

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The following day, Ziva woke up to find Prince Richard smiling at her. “Good morning, My Lady,” he said charmingly. “Morning, Richie”she responded. “Do you need something for pain?”he asked, concerned. She felt really tight when he penetrated her and soon got consumed with desire, he could not help worrying if his gifted manhood did not hurt her, especially with the pace he used last night. “It was not my first time,” she reminded him. “I know but you are tight and I am…. well you can see,” he said boastfully. Ziva rolled her eyes, his manhood was quite impressive but she was not going to tell him that. “What time is it?” she asked. “Just after 10, sleepyhead,” he teased. “We slept at three this morning, thanks to you,”Ziva accused, sitting up. Her body felt like it was ru

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