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Trigger warning: Chapter contains explicit acts

ผู้เขียน: Jolie Kim
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-07-06 02:04:48

Trigger Warning: This story contains mature themes, including sexual content and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised.

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The kiss was feverish, desperate. Rowan’s hands slid beneath Lydia’s top, When he reached her breasts, he pinched her nipples gently uncertain, almost shy. Lydia let out a soft moan, a sound that curled in the shadows of the room like smoke.

She leaned forward, biting his ear with a teasing nip. Rowan jerked back slightly, wincing.

"Ouch."

Lydia pulled back, lips still swollen from his. "What?"

"Why did you bite me?" His voice was gentle, but his eyes were wide, and uncertain.

"You don’t like it?" She panted, tilting her head. "I won’t do it again."

"No, it’s… fine. But is that… normal?"

A beat of silence. Then, a slow smirk curled her lips. "Yeah. Some guys like it. Sorry, I should’ve asked."

"It’s okay," he murmured, but his hands were still.

Lydia dragged him closer, but Rowan pulled back, his body still, unsure.

"What’s wrong?" she whisp
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