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CHAPTER 13: PUNISHED
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2026-02-01 08:00:20LUCEN'S POV
My breath is still fast after spilling all my hot seeds into his mouth. The moment the climax vanished, a cold clarity struck me like a blade. I stared down at Eli, his trembling form of a stark silhouette against the satin sheets, his skin bare and shivering. He was on his knees, vulnerable, his eyes glazed with a mixture of exhaustion and something I could not name. The trace of my cum still on the corner of his lips.I grip his chin and force him to look at me.“Do
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