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CHAPTER 3- ON YOUR KNEES FOR ME

Author: NABI CD
last update publish date: 2026-07-01 00:24:26

I told myself I wasn’t going to do this.

Three days. Three fucking days of trying to focus on work, on deadlines, on anything except the memory of Theo’s slick hands and the wet heat of his mouth. But every night I ended up hard and aching, stroking myself while remembering how he sounded when he swallowed me down. So I caved. I booked another session.

Now I stood in the quiet reception area, pulse hammering in my throat.

The receptionist smiled. “Who are you here to see?”

“Theo,” I said, voice
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