Chapter Forty-three: Claimed

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SIGRUN I didn’t think it possible, since I felt spent, but somehow his words aroused me again. My heart thudded in anticipation as he towered over me on the bed. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me, I hungrily opened up, tasting myself on his tongue. “Can you taste how sweet you are, princess?” He murmured between kisses. “You have ruined the taste of all other meals for me.” A deeper, hungrier kiss. “Gods, I could eat your cúnt all day.” Varul’s dirty talk was my new favorite thing in the world. I whimpered as his hand lowered and his fingers played with my pússy, priming me up again, making me wetter. “Already so wet for me again. My good girl,” he said huskily, sounding pleased. My skin lit up with his praise. Here and now in this room, I wanted nothing more than to plea

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