HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION
“Read it out.”
I frowned, confused and taken aback at his request.
“What?”
“Read,” he ordered, his voice firm.
Oh, he's serious.
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves as I picked up my book and began to read aloud.
He began to move, his thrusts steady and relentless, and I clutched the edge of the desk so hard that my knuckles turned white.
“Keep reading,” he commanded, his breath hot against my ear.
I whined, my body aching for release, but I forced myself to continue. The words blurred together, my focus split between the essay and the overwhelming sensations he was eliciting.
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