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Chapter nineteen—kitchen sex

☆Micaiah's POV☆

I watched her sleep for a moment, her chest rising and falling under the sheets. Maliya looked so innocent like that, but I knew better. Last night's punishment had left her spent, but the fire in me hadn't died down. My cock twitched at the thought of her body under mine. I leaned over and kissed her shoulder, my hand sliding down to cup her ass.

"Time to wake up, little sister," I murmured. She stirred, blinking up at me with those big eyes. "We should go make breakfast. But first, get dressed. I want you in that short skirt and crop top. The black ones."

She bit her lip, a flush creeping up her cheeks. "Micaiah, really? In the kitchen?"

I grinned, pulling the sheets off her. "Yes, really. Now."

She got up, her naked body on full display as she rummaged through the drawer. I loved watching her like this, vulnerable and obedient. She slipped on the skirt, so short it barely covered her thighs, and the crop top that showed off her flat st
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