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Sold to Him(3)

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Sold to Him

Chapter 3

He didn’t let me stay collapsed for long.

Silas’s hand slid from the back of my neck down my spine, slow and proprietary, like he was mapping something he planned to keep. I felt the cool air of the suite against the wet mess between my legs. His release was still leaking out of me in warm, thick trails that slid down my inner thighs and onto the leather.

“Up,” he said.

My arms shook when I pushed myself onto my hands and knees again. Every muscle felt loose and oversensit
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