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The Luna Who Cried Wolf

“Ah! Ah! Ngh! Lord Varick! No more!” His member continued thrusting inside my swollen opening. His hands held my thighs and spread it wide, giving him more accessibility.

My hands were being tied on the bedpost, as I was becoming more aggressive each time we consummated our marriage rites. Being an impatient man, he tied me up for continuously disobeying him each time he demanded me to take off my clothes.

And each night I was always crying from the overwhelming feeling of pain that wouldn’t stop yet at the same time as we continued with our nightly obligations. I felt a foreign feeling that I couldn’t understand myself.

For this, I had never felt so disgusted with myself.

He struck a bundle of nerves that made me see stars and I released a long throaty moan.

“Oh? You... enjoyed that, former nun?” He continued thrusting into that same spot and I bit my lower lip, tears streaming from my eyes for my shameless display.

“To think you enjoyed this with the man you claimed to hate?” H
Aly Wrights

Back in the day, before sanitary pads and tampons are a thing, women used sanitary belts to hold off their blood. people look down on those stain of blood from their clothes and I believe back then, it was a sign of a plague. That's why Lenalee was embarrassed to have not adjusted her belt well. Sorry for the delayed chapter, I got food poisoned. I will update tomorrow as usual!

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Take care of your health author. awesome chapter
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