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When I saw Gilbert's eyes close, I felt a surge of victory. Now this was winning at its best. Now I had his full attention.
The internal cheering section was silenced quickly as I returned to the task I'd paused. I squeezed my hands tighter at his hips and slid my mouth lower on his cock. I licked and sucked and swallowed, moved down to the
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I'll comment better later. Suffice to say: A:Lkjdflskjdf. >>
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AND WHY DON'T YOU TWO COLLABORATE MORE OFTEN? >>
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Secondly: EEEE YAY. ♥ *glomp* XD
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please do write more :) i enjoyed reading this one very very much
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loveddd itt!
awesome job!
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Again, great job!
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I can't properly describe the feeling I got from this story. The entire thing was just full of sheer, raw emotion. The imagery of the club, in my head, Gilbert's appearance, it was all so perfect and I can't get the pictures out of my mind. The hatred that he felt towards Sid, Sid's competitiveness, it all seemed so undeniably realistic in a way that I don't think I've ever read before. Just these basic human emotions, these two deadly sins, wrath and pride, and the way they were balanced in the first two chapters, it was just fucking phenomenal ( ... )
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