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resh your

stripe up the center of Lilly's cunt, groaning w

ing her lips as she grabbed Salma by the hair

aking, his hand gripping the base as he str

ing just enough to sting. She pushed her face deeper, nosing against

alight. She pushed Salma harder, grinding against her f

his voice thick. "Wrecked already a

cked to him. "Don't you dare stop watchi

heat, her fingers merciless. The wet, obscene sou

with your finge

fourth, stretching Lilly open until she moane

edy," Link muttered, s

'm cumming. Fuck, I'm gonna flood your

through her, wetness pouring out, soaking Salma's face. Salma lapp

t and slick glistening on Salma's chin. "Good little bitch.

breathless,

nk. She pointed to the bed, her

at the tip. He prowled to her, grabbed her roughly

ed. "You let her

red. "Now fuck me. Fuck me

d, and rammed into her with a single, brutal thrust. Lilly

Break m

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bed, the slap of skin on skin echoing. His

led. "Say who own

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didn't even wait for me to get both feet out before he sped off, tires screeching as if the forest itself was trying to claw him ba

the spine of a Gothic horror novel. Massive, looming, and utterly

lf. My words vanished in the chilled air, stolen by t

something else. The place had a pulse. Not metaphorical, either. I felt it. Like the eart

t flinch when men raised their voices or hesitate when ma

zzed in my

? Blink twice if kidna

aight out of a cursed fairytale. Like if D

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thick vibes. If I

hit send, the d

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linke

e. House Ma

e she expected me to follow without question. A

behind me with the fi

ace, the air had that museum quality-preserved and haunted. Dark wood

swear,

. "There are house rules. No one enters the West Wing. No wandering after 10 P

led, li

rry, th

"Head of this household.

that kind

power that came with whisper networks, secret staircases,

iled that under: "Shit I will absol

ate rugs, weirdly cold air. I felt watched. Not in th

uble door with iron vine

said, like that e

y n

. Fireplace crackling with heatless flame. It felt like stepping into

adge and a clipboard of cleaning assignments. She had t

o touch anything that looked like it had feelings. Everything was

ed the libra

staircase. It was breathtaking. Smelled like leath

t the moment I climbed the ladder to

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mbled. My h

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ed in those eyes. Something that sai

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the ladder, body humming with

down at

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meal. And not in a fun, brunch wa

felt stupid. Too normal. Too safe.

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t want