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Chapter 31 - Thirteen -(R18)

Then, without any warning, she covered that drop with her left nostril and took a long, strong snort, sucking it all up. What the hell? That came out of nowhere! What kind of fetish is this?

Snorting cum fetish? 

I wanted to laugh out loud—partly because of how weird it was, and partly because it was just so absurdly funny.

She closed her eyes, holding her breath like she'd just achieved some kind of trance and wanted to stay in it as long as possible—all while not letting go of my dick. I was stuck in this awkward position, legs wide, weirdly aroused, and completely unsure of what was happening.

After what felt like an eternity of awkward silence, she finally snapped back to reality and let out the breath she'd been holding. I was beyond confused. Is she about to start worshipping me now? Swear her loyalty upon my dick and cum? Who even asks for my unbathed smell as some kind of divine grace in return?

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