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last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 10.03.2026 15:28:53

The bathroom was massive, it had black marble, multiple shower heads, and steam thick enough to choke on curled into the air. They didn’t let me stand alone. Jace pinned me against the cool tile the second the water hit my skin, his mouth on mine, devouring, claiming. Water cascaded over us, hot and relentless, washing away the evidence of the kitchen table but not the ache between my legs.

“Spread,” he growled against my lips.

I did, parting my legs, one foot braced on the low marble bench.
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