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Daddy Mark’s Text**

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**Lily’s POV**

I was still shaking when the second wave hit.

The audio of Ethan moaning my name played on loop. My fingers were buried inside myself, slick and frantic, the new flash drive glowing on the laptop like it was watching me. I had come once already. The second orgasm was building harder, meaner, my thighs trembling, breath caught in my throat—

My phone lit up on the nightstand.

**Mark: Open your door.**

I froze, fingers still deep, the wet sound of my own body suddenly too loud in
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