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Notice to Readers This is a NETORI novel—where the protagonist does the stealing, not the crying. If you’re here for NTR (netorare) tears, you’re in the wrong place. Thanks for reading! Update Schedule Daily Updates: Two chapters per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. *Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. IF YOU ARE NOT 21 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER, PLEASE EXIT THIS NOVEL NOW! THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, INCLUDING NON-CONSENUAL SEX, ABUSE, AND BREAST PLAY. IT IS SIMPLY FANTASY AND IN NO WAY CONDOLES THE ABUSE OF WOMEN. IT IS HERE FOR PLEASURE ONLY. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF

The_Procrastinator · แฟนตาซี
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244 Chs

Chapter 130 Spent

Ross looked at her, his dark eyes glinting with amusement, but he obliged.

"Okay," he said simply, his tone calm as he gently set her trembling, lust-drunk body onto a nearby chair.

April sat there for a moment, trying to collect herself. Her heart raced, her body still tingling with unspent desire.

She focused on calming the raging fire between her thighs, taking deep breaths to steady herself.

When the burning ache receded slightly, she tilted her head and smiled at Ross—a seductive, knowing smile that promised more.

"I have a question for you, Ross," she purred, her voice low and inviting, her eyes locked on his.

"Hmm… what's that?" Ross asked, intrigued, his interest clear as he leaned forward slightly.

April didn't answer right away. Instead, she let her hands move slowly, teasingly, to the hem of her shirt.

"Have you ever seen a woman play with herself?" she asked, her tone dripping with mischief.