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The Tyrant's Secret fetish - Chapter 84
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... it was the most normal thing in the world, kissed the little silver plate right over my pulse, and then just... stopped. Stopped stroking, stopped everything, left me shaking and leaking and half a second from crying actual tears of pure frustration while he grinned down at me like he’d won the damn lottery. "Get dressed," he said, voice all rough and pleased. "We’re going. Right now. For the where else."
I blinked up at him, collar already feeling like it weighed a hundred pounds even ...
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