Date: 2021-11-02 10:26 pm (UTC)
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Once he was bare, Bond climbed on the bed and straddled Q's chest, settling half his weight on him. He was hard and stroked his cock a few times before rocking forward and dragging it along Q's lip.

"Now tell me thank you," he said. For hurting him. For stopping. For what he was about to do. It didn't matter.

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