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Chapter 14.

Author: Elite
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 23:03:48

Chloe's POV.

I woke slowly the next morning, the delicate black leather collar still snug around my throat. Damien’s fingers were already tracing the engraved initial on the silver ring as I stirred. His thick cock was buried deep inside me from behind, where he must have slipped back in while I slept, keeping me plugged and full all night.

“Morning, my collared little princess,” he murmured, his voice rough with possession. He rocked his hips lazily, grinding deep as one hand slid down to rub
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