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CHAPTER 124: BEG FOR IT

Autor: Remi Winters
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-03-06 12:22:12

EMBER’S POV

He’s too big to fit properly — my jaw already aching as I stretch around the thick head, my lips struggling to accommodate the girth — but I take him anyway, sinking down inch by inch, relaxing my throat the way I learned in whispered conversations with other pack wives who actually enjoyed sex.

The head hits the back of my throat and I swallow around him, and the groan that tears out of Knox’s chest makes every second of discomfort worth it.

“Fuck— fucking fuck, Ember—” His hips je
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