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Chapter Fifty-three

Author: Bellaboy
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Patricia's POV

The Maester was great. That is all I can say. He was a beast, and he handled me so roughly that I cried with joy.

" What have you made me do?" he asked after he had cummed inside me, falling on top of me as he did. His weight over me felt suffocating but at the same time pleasant, and even though I felt the urge to push away from my body, I didn't.

" You liked it, that is all that matters", I said, lingering near his ear to make it as seductive as possible.

He got up a little and stared right into my face, an unreadable expression was in his face, and it took me time to observe that he was probably feeling guilty.

" What is it? Feeling guilty of doing what you liked?" I asked him, feigning annoyance.

" That's not it, I just.......I just feel like I'm betraying my late wife", he said.

" Dude! You're feeling guilty for fucking me", I thought to myself. " You are not betraying anyone, and your wife in question is not here, she is no more so you have to
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