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Dancing with the devil || Book 1
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Complete, First published Nov 02, 2021
Mature
A ballet teacher becomes acquainted with a student's father. A fresh and original idea for Wattpad readers that enjoy spicy plots. He's wealthy,handsome and kinky. She's broke af, funny and just as nasty...


WARNING: MATURE BUT ALSO A !!SLOWBURN!!

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"I know it's hard to talk, my sweet girl but don't forget to call me daddy when you cum. Do you hear me ? I want you to say it articulately"

I couldn't even find my talking voice other than my moans. He stopped abruptly, continuing to watch my face.

"Did I make myself clear?" He asked, dominating me in a way I've never seen him before.

"Y-yes" I softly responded, wanting him to continue. I grabbed his wrist to push his fingers back inside me.

"Good girl"
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