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135. Devoured

last update publish date: 2026-09-03 15:00:44

The intoxicating scent of wild jasmine and heavy Alpha musk hung thick in the air, wrapping around the canopy bed like a suffocating blanket. The cold air from the balcony felt soothing against their heated bodies.

Rosalie’s jaw ached, her delicate mouth working rhythmically over Dominic’s thick, pulsing length, but she refused to stop. She was entirely lost in the heat, her small hands holding the base of his massive shaft

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