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Chapter 187: Markers
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2026-09-26 01:30:11The medical monitoring had always been present in the background.
On Day Four it moved closer to the center of the frame. Rylan had only just begun the ten-hour window—my cheek against the mattress, his cock buried deep in the flooded heat of my cunt, the wet sound of his slow, rolling thrusts filling the suite—when the medical team entered without knocking. Two of them, both in dark clinical attire, carrying a compact case and a tablet already glowing with data from the o
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