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139: A show

Rune’s POV

My cock was rock hard, straining painfully against its limits, but there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it. Not a damn thing. I hate these fucking witches and will make them pay for restraining me.

Her eyes, those sharp green eyes, glinted with a dangerous fire as she looked me over, and I knew. I fucking knew what she was going to do. And some part of me felt proud I brought out her depraved side.

Every fibre of my being screamed for her, begged for her. But I couldn't touch her. Couldn't move. Couldn't do anything except watch.

"You're dying for this, aren't you, Rune?" she whispered, her voice low, taunting.

She was fucking enjoying this. She knew exactly what she was doing to me. Her lips curved into a slow, wicked smile as she let her hands slide down her body, starting at her breasts. Is that a trickle of milk?

Fuck!

My eyes followed the movement automatically, helplessly. The way her fingers grazed over her soft skin, teasing her nipples to stif
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