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Chapter 95

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ROXETTE

I woke up slowly, my body aching in the most delicious and painful ways all at once.

Every muscle felt used, stretched, and thoroughly claimed. My ass still burned faintly from Chandler’s belt, my thighs were sore from being spread so wide, and between my legs… God, my pussy throbbed with a deep, raw ache that made even the slightest shift of my hips send a sharp reminder of how relentlessly he had fucked me last night.

I blinked against the soft morning light filtering through the hea
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