Seraphina's POVThat unbearable emptiness again.Not physical - no, I was filled to the brim - but something deeper, something that clawed at my bones. A hunger that lived under my skin, threading through my nerves like wildfire.The plugs sealed everything in, but that only made it worse. The ache didn't go away - it boiled, expanded, raged from the inside out.I needed friction.Hot, maddening, skin-on-skin friction.My body moved on its own. Writhing. Twitching. The cuffs bit into my wrists as I struggled uselessly. The pain only sharpened the need. I squirmed across the slick, cold tile like a fish out of water, rubbing my thighs, hips, anything, against the hard floor, chasing even the faintest spark of release.Water splashed into my eyes, my nose, my open mouth. I coughed, gasped - then opened wider, tongue sticking out into the stream like a feral thing. I licked the floor. Soap. Booze. My own fluids.I rolled onto my stomach and pushed up to my knees.The movement shoved the
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