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Punishment

Author: Author_Smegsy
last update publish date: 2026-07-12 21:26:03

Lisa’s heart gave a violent, erratic leap in her chest, the taste of his brief, crushing kiss lingering on her lips like wildfire. Her breathing turned entirely shallow, her eyes wide as she stared up into the suffocating darkness of his face.

​"Adrian..." she whispered, her voice fragile.

​"Stand up," he commanded, his gravelly voice dropping into a low, absolute register that left no room for hesitation.

​Her legs felt like lead, but her body obeyed him instinctively.

She pushed herself out
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