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My Femboy System - Chapter 90: Bite Marks
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... apping up with the ease of someone plucking an apple from a branch.
One moment the blade was kissing the hollow of my throat, the next it was twisting neatly into my grip as though it had always been mine, its cold weight balanced perfectly against my palm.
My lips curled into a grin — not the kind that comes from joy, not even the dry humor I usually lean on when things get complicated, but something nastier, sharper, something that said, really, this is the game you want to pla ...
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