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CHAPTER 155

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Lia's POV

He stepped back and stood beside Victor at the foot of the bed. Both of them looked down at me in silence for a moment.

My dress was still slightly rumpled from earlier. I could feel the sticky mess between my thighs and the slow, warm trickle of Victor’s cum still leaking from my ass. I pressed my legs together without thinking.

They were both watching me like they wanted to devour me.

I don’t know what came over me in that moment. Maybe it was the way they were looking at me, or how
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