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Chapter 22

Ella twisted her sexy body, adding an extra layer of allure.

I pulled her up and made her kneel in front of me.

Gently stroking her blonde hair and smooth back, I slowly guided her head down to my dick, whispering "Since you're satisfied, now it's your turn to make me feel good."

I gently opened her mouth and slid my thick, long dick inside.

Even though Ella was dizzy with desire, she was still inexperienced. Faced with ...

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His eyes locked on hers and she couldn’t think. She couldn’t breathe.

She had met her One. And he was the son of her bloodsworn enemy.

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