13 Gallows Lane

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Added 2025-03-02 13:31:44 +0000 UTC

Bettie stood in the dark, black hair tumbling over her shoulders, lacy black underwear hugging her curves. A creak broke the silence, and he appeared—Ghostface, red mask blazing like a dare. “Bettie,” he growled, voice thick with edge.
She wasn’t scared—not even close. Her pulse raced, but it was hunger, not fear. “What do you want?” she purred, stepping closer, eyes locked on his mask, lips parting. He loomed, robe grazing her thighs, his heat sinking into her skin. “You don’t flinch,” he said, low and rough, almost impressed.
“Disappointed?” she teased, tilting her head, wanting his hands, his weight—more. He leaned in, mask inches from her face, tension crackling.

Model: Creepyxbettie
Ghostface: Joe Gallow

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