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What was i thinking?

Author: Zelly
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-29 22:10:32

WARNING!!!!!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES. PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU'RE NOT SELF DISCIPLINED ENOUGH.

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~ Helen’s POV ~

I sat still, panting like I’d just run a marathon.

My legs trembled, weak from exhaustion and overuse. My body—my entire being ached from within and without. Every nerve felt raw, overexposed. I had climaxed more than once, too many times to count, and yet somehow, I still felt undone. Sore, but not satisfied.

He had taken me with an intensity I had never experienced before. He thrust into me like a storm, fast, hard, relentless, his rhythm perfectly in sync with the pouring rain outside. Each moan that left my lips turned into a scream, then a plea. I begged him to let go. But he didn’t. He only stopped when the rain did. And by then, I was nothing but a trembling mess beneath him.

Even now, as I lay there, struggling to gather the strength to move, my nipples remained hard,still aroused, still sensitive. I tried to reach up to cover them, but I win
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