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Not Fragile

Penulis: Billiejo Priestley
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-03 22:23:40

Dagen’s POV

They touch her like she’s made of porcelain. That’s what drives the rage first, not that she’s been taken already, not that she’s dripping with them, but that they treat her like something that will break if they give her anything harder than a whisper and a sigh.

She's not porcelain. She's fire buried in skin, a storm held together by will, and even now, half-limp from pleasure, her body is still humming with the Silvermoon’s pull. She doesn’t need reverence. She needs to be undone again. Properly this time.

She lies there, nestled between them, all flushed and sweat-slick, lips parted, breath catching every few seconds like she hasn’t yet remembered how to breathe without being filled. Rael is holding her as if he’s cradling something sacred, and Vane is stroking her hair like she’s his last prayer. It would almost be sweet, almost touching, if it wasn’t so unbearably wrong. That softness they keep wrapping her in is the wrong kind of worship. She’s not something you kne
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