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YOU MOAN SO BEAUTIFULLY

Author: C.E Osaghae
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 16:16:31

CHAPTER TWENTY

"You moan so beautifully, Elena."

His voice is dark. Hungry. He's looking at me like he wants to devour every part of me, piece by piece.

I bite my lip hard, trying to stop any more sounds from escaping. Trying to regain some shred of control over my treacherous body.

His hands move to the waistband of my panties. Fingers hooking into the lace.

I don't know why I don't stop him.

Why I don't scream or fight or demand he release me from this chair.

Why I'm just sitting here, legs s
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