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Chapter 15

Author: Amarablack
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-14 01:16:18
The hardest thing is to take less when you can take more.

— Emma Goldman

LUCIEN

“Promise me that no matter what happens, you’ll understand.” I said the words quietly, fully aware she didn’t yet grasp the weight behind them.

Promise me you won't forget what this feels like.

The sight in front of me was pure temptation. Her cheeks were flushed from the waves of pleasure I’d given her, one breast slipped free from the dress, pink peaks hard and aching, begging for my touch.

A slick heat pooled at my tip as I remembered how she’d teased her nipples slowly with teasing fingers that had set my blood blazing. The memory twisted inside me,making it impossible to pull away.

My hand remained tight around her throat, the only thing keeping me from losing myself. I pulled my fingers slowly from her, eyes locked on hers, the tension between us a living thing. I couldn't pull away completely, but I couldn't go forward either.

So I chose a middle ground, a torture of my own making. I breathe
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