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"Why not?" she pressed, dropping her shirt again, standing bold with her perky breasts hanging untouched. "Chase doesn’t deserve me. He’s out there with his mistress right now, probably f*****g her senseless. But you... you made me feel alive, like a proper woman, made me feel desired. Why dont you just let me drop to my knees and worship you, taste you through those briefs. I bet you’re leaking pre-c*m just thinking about my body." Richard’s jaw clenched, a low groan escaping his lips. "Christ, woman. Yeah, I’m yhard as rock, happy now? your words alone have me throbbing. If you weren’t family... I’d have you gagging on my d**k, tears streaming as you take it deep. But you are. Chase is my blood. It is forbidden." "The forbidden never felt this good," she whispered, edging closer, her h

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