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“What’s wrong?” he asked, nipping roughly at her nipples.
“F-f-feels… too much… s-stop,” she trails off while whimpering, pulling at his hair while her body bows against the bed, almost like she’s demanding for him to service her tits.
Aliasgar can’t help but chuckle at her. She’s hopelessly in love with him.
“Oh… you want more?” he questions, letting go of her nipple with a loud, audible pop, knowing that’s not what she requested of him as he rips her nightgown apart.
“Are you secretly a naughty, dirty little whore in hiding?” He holds onto the back of her thighs, pushing them apart and spreading them further for him to see.
She sobs loudly in response to his question. “Please… it’s… no…”
“You don’t know what you want,” he interjects with a growl, aligning himself. “I bet you’re going to be a tight little virgin, aren’t you?”
“No… n-no,” Penelope watches him and listens to him speak in a way he’s never spoken to her before. For crying out loud, today is her birthday, and yet, without missing a beat, her protector burries himself to the hilt.
“Shh, stay fucking still.”
Aliasgar is Penelope’s first, and only love, and for the last 15 years, things have remained the same until now.
Does he even care that he might’ve completely ruined her image of him?
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