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His One and Only - 4

Penulis: Night Raven
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-10 09:43:10

Chapter Four

The First Time

Elias couldn’t stop thinking about it. The taste of Dominic’s mouth, the way his fingers had moved and his body had cried from being touched for the first time.

But more than that… he couldn’t stop thinking about what Dominic hadn’t done.

He hadn’t fucked him, he didn’t even ask to.

He had only whispered, “Not unless you beg me.”

And now?

Elias really wanted to beg.

—

Three days passed.

Dominic didn’t push. He texted, called and sent pictures of new books at the shop
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