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Chapter 218 - [K] (R18) Following The Scent Of A Wild Thing, pt2
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... OV: Sort-of Surrendered Alpha]***
"Sit."
The command was absolute, expecting no rebuttal... and accompanied by her palm pressing firmly between my breasts. I found myself sinking down against the massive oak without question.
The rough bark caught against my shoulderblades. A bed of moss, leaves, and pine needles at the tree’s base was softer than expected, but still scratched at my skin. But none of that really mattered in the moonlight.
Because Citra kn ...
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