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Chapter 30: The Chase Begins

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I didn’t sleep that night.

After slipping out of Damien’s penthouse like a thief in the shadows, I returned to my apartment in a daze. My body still hummed with the aftershocks of what we had done four brutal, raw rounds of dominant claiming that left me sore, swollen, and leaking his cum down my thighs even hours later. Every step reminded me of how thoroughly he had ruined me: my pussy was tender and puffy, my nipples sensitive from his mouth and fangs, my neck and hips marked with faint brui
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