THE BILLIONAIRE'S ẞDSM CONTRACT 5

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SOPHIA'S POV. I stood there holding the small black box in my shaking hands staring at the sleek silver plug inside it. The jeweled base caught the light from the huge windows and the remote next to it made everything feel even more real. My face burned hot. I had never used anything like this before. The idea of putting it inside myself right here in front of him made my stomach twist with a heavy mix of shame and this deep filthy need that kept growing stronger since I signed the contract. Damien watched me without rushing. His eyes stayed locked on my face like he was reading every single reaction I could not hide. “Bend over the couch Sophia,” he said again. His voice stayed low and steady but there was no room for arguing in it. “Lift the dress up over your hips. I want to see how w

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