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96. Touch yourself, wife

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last update Last Updated: 2025-05-30 00:22:44

JEREMIAH

“Are you going back on your words, wife?”

She glared at me as she dropped to her knees and I hid my smirk behind the glass as I took a sip.

She moved slowly, crawling across the room, collecting each chess piece like it held fragments of her pride.

I guess it did. Because she was kneeling for me. The man she called a monster and hated.

Gradually, her skin turned pink under my gaze. Her nipples tightened with the cold or arousal or maybe humiliation, I didn't know yet but I will find out soon enough.

And, then she leaned down further, her back arched in a way that made my throat dry as she retrieved a piece from under the chair.

I took another swallow of my drink to erase the knot forming in my throat, before I put it back on the table. Fuck. No matter how deceitful, she was still beautiful.

I got up and walked behind her. She stiffened as she heard me approach and her body remained in that position. I paused beside her and reached down to let my fingers t
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