Sera woke up with her thighs wet.
Again.
She didn’t know what time it was. Or how long she’d been asleep. But her body? Her body felt like it had been f****d through a war and left to rot in silk sheets that didn’t belong to her. Her fingers twitched. Her head throbbed. Her legs…
God.
Her legs wouldn’t move right.
The moment she tried to roll over, she groaned. Loud. Her thighs slid against each other and a sick heat rushed to her c**t like someone struck a match inside her cunt. She gasped. Clenched. Her core spasmed. Her toes curled before she could even understand why.
It was wet.
So wet.
Not just between her thighs. Everywhere. Her belly. Her ass. The insides of her thighs were glazed with it. Her cunt was still open. Still swollen. Still f*****g leaking.
That scent hit her n
