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CHAPTER 87. ON YOUR KNEES.

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Nicolas obeyed with his legs still shaking. He shifted, pressing his chest to the floor and hoisting his ass high into the air and presenting his hole to the room. The sight of the pale skin of his heat trembling sent a surge of possessive rage through Saint.

He reached for the cake again and scooped a generous amount. He smeared it directly onto the rim of Nicolas's hole, massaging the white cream into the folds of skin. He leaned down, his tongue darting out to suck the frosting off with a l
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    The kiss tasted of salt and old grievances. Saint tried his best to stop him and distance himself but all his efforts were futile. He became weak when Nicolas shoved his tongue into his mouth forcefully, claiming the space with a violent hunger that bothered on hatred. Nicolas felt Saint moan, a low broken sound that vibrated against his own lips, and it fueled him. He pulled back just an inch, their breaths mingling in hot, jagged gasps. "I see that you still want me," Nicolas whispered, his voice shaking as he trailed a finger up and down Saint's face. "Even now. Even while I'm preparing to pledge my life to your sister like you wanted me to. You long for me, Saint."Saint's eyes were clouded, his pupils blown wide. There was no going back from this at all. If he was going to let go of Nicolas once and for all, maybe a little farewell gift would do the trick. "You know I do. God, Nicolas, you fucking know I can't breathe when you look at me like that." "Then stop breathi

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