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Submissive To My Stepbrother 5.

Author: Estrella Writesss
last update publish date: 2026-04-20 17:56:46

Cora’s POV.

His words sent a strange thrill running through my skin, and that made my cheeks grow hot.

“You–you want to continue this?” I asked, my tone still dripping with so much guilt.

Ace didn't respond, instead he leaned forward, lowering his head to my chest area and the next thing I felt was…

“Fuck….” I exclaim as Ace's slick tongue went around in circles over my nipple, hardening the sensitive bud all over again.

My body involuntarily arched into his as his free hand pinched my other
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