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“I want to be your good girl”

I groan at the sound of her voice—so eager to please me “You are,” I tell her

“Then tell me to fuck your cock,” she says softly

“Blakely,” I growl her full na she understands I mean business

“Ryat,” she counters, her fingers running through htly on it “Fuckto meet mine

And I feel what little restraint I had left, break Reaching between our bodies I grab my cock and slide into her wet pussy She was already ready for me, like I was her

Arching her back, she let’s out a sound that can only be victory while I proo slow and be careful with her I can make love to my wife

BLAKELY

IT’S BEEN THREE weeks sinceback to nor has really been the saton now

Ryat refuses to let that happen He swears the person he’s hired to take over as raduate when he’s skipping all of his classes, his ansas, “I’raduate”

I guess it nments—remain loyal to their oath—and soton is on the Lords payroll I always knew the University was crooked It just took beco a Lady to find out how much

Ryat was right—my face has finally healed, and you can’t even tell I’ headaches often, and Ryat took me to see Gavin earlier this week for ave me the all clear Said hopefully over time, they will be less and less

“I’m almost done,” Sarah announces while I stare up at Ryat’s bathroo at the house of Lords while she works on my neck