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Chapter Twenty Four of Grade Me Harder (GMH)

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I didn’t know which number it was.

I stopped counting after the fourth time he made me cum. He took me again and again until my body gave out, until pleasure bled into pain, and pain blurred into something deeper. Something darker.

Something only he could give me.

By the end, I could barely move. Could barely speak.

I felt his weight shift, the mattress dip as he finally stilled—buried deep inside me, one final possessive thrust holding him there. I whimpered when he pulled out, my body too sensitive to even breathe right.

I lay still, my body sore in places I hadn’t even known could ache. My skin was warm with sweat, my legs too weak to move, my mind heavy but clear. The room smelled like sex. The sheets beneath me were damp, tangled.

I felt him shift behind me. His arm slid from under my ribs, and for a moment I thought he was getting up. But then he lowered himself instead. Carefully. Slowly.

He pressed his forehead to my chest, right above my heart, and let out a quiet breath. His
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