The Pleasure Archive
His eyes roamed over my ruined body with dark satisfaction.
“Morning, island whore,” he said with a smirk. “You look exactly how I want you, dripping and ready for more.”
Before I could respond, the other five billionaires entered the room, all freshly showered but already hard again. Their eyes lit up when they saw me.
“Fuck, she’s still leaking,” one of them, a silver-haired tech mogul named Victor, groaned. “I want her first.”
Damien chuckled. “Be my guest. But we’re doing something special today. The Hunt.”
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