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Chapter 28: Craving

作者: Nanya Green
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-27 19:37:45

••~~MADDISON~~••

“You are my girl now.” His hand pressed into my hip, stealing my breath. “And you’ll learn to do as you’re told.”

God help me, he was so good at dropping the dirtiest, most intimate words in the most random ways.

Like taping my nipples like he was just… putting together some makeshift bra.

Except my nipples were already so darn hard, throbbing like sensitive wires. My p^ssy still twitching from the spanking, my head still replaying it. Who even wants more after being hit like that? Who gets wet from it? Me. I do. My body’s a mess, craving him, craving that sting like it was vitamin.

And then his hand gripping my hip…

When he called me his girl.

His girl?!

Like we weren’t on some contract with a ticking clock.

Like this thing between us could be… forever.

Forever?

God, no.

I could practically hear Julia’s voice in my head, squeaky and dramatic:

“Darling, you are in need of a strong post-knot clarity.”

And she wasn’t wrong. I wanted his kno
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