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Chapter 8

Penulis: Aris_X
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-13 13:53:19

Mason’s POV

I imagined Alaric saying it in a scene. “Live for me, boy. Submit to my cock.”

He would cuff my hands behind my back, push me to the floor, make me crawl to him. His boot on my back, pressing me down while he unzipped, his hard shaft slapping my face telling me to open my mouth widely. I would suck him eagerly, my tongue swirling the head, tasting his salty pre-cum.

I opened my mouth to say more, to ask what he thought of my life, but my Dad came back out. I let out a low and frustr
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