Chapter 661 Second Round
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WARNING!!!
A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this Chapter!!!
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Hera felt a knot tighten in her stomach, a mix of embarrassment and shyness washing over her.
’What does he mean, kneel and beg?’ she wondered, frustration swirling inside her like a fire stoked into a blazing furnace.
Her body burned with arousal, her mind clouded with the overwhelming need for release, yet she was at a complete loss.
Slowly, she pushed herself up from the table, her movements hesitant. Luke, still lounging like a king on his throne, watched her intently. His sharp gaze locked onto her every motion, and a wicked smirk played on his lips. His presence radiates an undeniable dominance.
Luke’s still-hard cock stood proudly at attention as he lounged in the chair, exuding an air of dominance and control. His gaze remained locked on Hera, dark and expectant.
"Come here," he commanded, his voice low and unwavering, a slight twitch in his brow the only indication of his impatience.
Hera took a hesitant step forward, her legs trembling beneath her. Luke had stretched her muscles thoroughly during their earlier intimacy, leaving her body weak and sensitive.