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Taking Master's Cock.

Author: Amber Rayvin.
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-10 21:29:19

Chapter 8.

Jasmine’s knees sank to the floor but she refused to give in. Refused to look submissive.

She just remained there, on her knees.

Not looking up at him, and trying to control her uneven breaths.

Jerald stood tall, watching down on her. This bird was willful and he? He knew just how to take care of feisty babies.

He just watched. He didn't touch her. Didn't rush it. Just stood there in front of her exuding a dangerous aura and waiting, burning, daring her to cross the line she had drawn so deep.

Jasmine's finger twitched once at her sides.

She hated this. The idea of being vulnerable.

But then again… slowly— like every inch was a betrayal to her pride, she reached up. Her hands brushed the leather of his belt, hesitation evident in every action. It was not taking his cock that gutted her. It was the way he demanded it. Like she was some slut that had no meaning for existing aside from taking her master’s cock and his command.

Her jaws clenched. She hated herself for
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