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Chapter 17

Author: Helix
last update publish date: 2026-06-11 22:08:21

Tessa

A shiver ran through me as my initial hesitation melted into fascination. The rhythm of their bodies, the way she surrendered to it, the way he commanded it—it was mesmerizing. Their moans weren’t just sounds; they were echoes of pleasure I could feel curling through my own body, whispering dark invitations to my mind.

It wasn’t just them on display.

It was me, too.

The way my breath quickened. The way my thighs clenched. The way my nipples tightened beneath the scrap of dress still clin
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