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Author: Joy Apens
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-18 19:08:02

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

~Camilla

The moment I felt him swell inside me, thickening, pulsing, my stomach twisted in fury.

Again.

The bastard was going to come inside me again.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” I hissed, my nails sinking into his shoulders, dragging angry red lines down his skin. “I warned you—”

He didn’t stop. He didn’t even hesitate.

His hips ground deeper, slow and merciless, his breath hot and ragged against my throat as he groaned, low and filthy, spilling inside me like I was nothing but a hole for him to use.

“You selfish fuck!” I snapped, my voice breaking, my body trembling beneath him. “I told you—I told you—to pull out!”

He just chuckled, dark and unbothered, the sound rumbling straight into my chest. His hand fisted in my hair, jerking my head back until I had no choice but to meet his eyes, those cold, amused eyes that made my blood boil.

He smirked.

“And yet,” he murmured, dragging his thumb over my swollen bottom lip, “you’re still here. Still letting me fill you.”

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