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Conflicted inside

Author: Belle
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-11 14:33:28

My throat tightened and a breath caught in my throat. It was just his voice but I felt like he was touching me, fingering me, caressing me. I shuddered, melting completely.

As he pulled away, my eyes opened and my gaze fell on his lips. All I could think of was him pleasing me with his mouth, sucking and licking me in ways I had never experienced before. After all, it was always something new with him.

I felt my underwear cling to my middle. I was wet. So wet. I fought so hard not to spread my legs and beg him to fuck me right there in front of Jane. Since she pretended so well not to be there, I had actually forgotten her presence.

He didn't take his hand off my thigh, caressing them with every soft touch.

I was hot. Burning! My face must have gone completely red, I could feel it. I choked, trying to swallow down my own saliva.

Men. They never had such an effect on me. Jacob for one never made me so wet before even touching me.

What kind of wizard was he? I could tell from his
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