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The Tyrant's Secret fetish - Chapter 43
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... against my skin. My nipples got hard from the friction. My dick twitched every time the car hit a hole. I kept my hoodie zipped to my chin. My backpack sat on my lap like armor. But inside I burned. Ready. So ready it scared me.
The house was quiet when I got back. Lights glowed upstairs. Si-woo’s studio. I did not go to my room. I stood in the hallway. I took off the hoodie. I took off the sweats. They fell in a pile on the floor. I stood there in just the lace and thigh-highs. My bare ...
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