Chapter 3I couldn’t take it anymore. Three days. Three fucking days since Adrian last used my body while I was out cold, and the ache between my legs had turned into a constant, throbbing need. I paced the townhouse like a caged animal, my pussy wet and empty, clenching around nothing every time I remembered his thick cock stretching me. I touched myself constantly but never let myself cum. I wanted it to build. I wanted to be desperate enough to do anything.That night I waited in his bedroom, heart hammering. The clock ticked past midnight, then one, then two. I was naked already, skin hot, nipples hard, my shaved cunt slick and dripping down my thighs. When I finally heard the front door open and his heavy footsteps, I stayed hidden in the shadows of his room. He looked exhausted—tie loose, jacket slung over his shoulder, eyes half-closed. He didn’t even turn on the light. Just kicked off his shoes, dropped onto the massive bed face-up, and groaned as he passed out almost instantl
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