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Chapter 44 | Revenge Game

作者: Crimsontaless
last update 公開日: 2026-04-29 01:25:18

MAYA

I lay on Tristan’s bed for what felt like forever. My legs were still obscenely spread and my tiny lace thong ruined and clinging to my soaked pussy. His dried cum was on my stomach, and my body throbbed with unfulfilled need.

The ache between my thighs was almost painful now, but it was nothing compared to the sharp crack in my chest.

He left.

He actually left me like this- desperate, dripping, begging for him- all because some “important” call came through. My eyes stung with angry tear
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