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Chapter 6: Private Island Escape

Author: Cyril Masina
last update publish date: 2026-06-02 07:14:12

The turquoise waters of the private Maldives island shimmered under the moonlight. Warm waves crashed against the white sand as the balmy breeze carried the scent of salt and tropical flowers. Victoria Hale stood on the deck of the overwater villa, her body already aching with need, when Marcus approached.

He didn’t speak much. The 6’6” Black mountain of muscle simply grabbed her by the throat and shoved her inside the beach pavilion.

“On the bed. Now,” he ordered.

Victoria’s pussy throbbed as
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