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CHAPTER 14: TWO VIBRATORS AND A PLUG

Author: Remi Winters
last update publish date: 2025-12-01 07:15:36

EMBER’S POV

Knox keeps his word. He spends the next three hours doing exactly what he promised: fucking me so thoroughly I forget there’s ever been a world outside his bed.

It’s not like the airplane, or even last night’s bruising session. This is a slow burn, methodical and relentless, like he’s memorizing my body with his hands and tongue and cock.

Every kiss is deliberate. Every bite, every drag of his tongue over my skin, is measured, catalogued, stored away for later. He wants to know wha
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Ruth Roma
We all need a Knox in our lives ...
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Jess Forme
Well, I think it’s safe to say we can clearly understand why his ex refuses to let go, lol.
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