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Chapter 90: My Guardian Devil

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~Lyra~

“…he seems like a man who takes discipline very seriously.”

I blinked. I blinked again. I wanted to scream.

My mother just said Damon Thornvale. The man currently buried so deep inside me I could feel his heartbeat in my pussy. The man who had made me come four times and was grinding into my sore, swollen clit right now with two fingers like I was his own personal fucktoy. The man who literally had my best friend calling him Daddy two days ago.

She just called that man a role model.

“I think he’ll help you stay on track,” my mum continued, like she wasn’t talking about my ruin in real time. “You’ve always been a bit… impulsive. Rebellious. But he’s firm. Focused. Protective.”

I let out a noise.

It wasn’t a moan. Not this time.

It was some kind of strangled sob-laugh-choke hybrid because what the fuck was happening right now.

Damon leaned over my back, his lips brushing the shell of my ear.

“You hear that, sweetheart?” he whispered, smug as hell. “Mummy wants
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