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Chapter 17 by MissNix MissNix

What does he think?

None....

“ None of you... after tonight.” You say as the weight of the words you just said hit the room. Your voice taking on an unfamiliar husk to it.

You could swear you could hear your panties drop by how quiet the room was. That thought stayed in your mind longer than the male part if you would like. No one moved.

A shiver went down your spin at anticipation and.... fear. Your lust was a growing need in this room of very capable, breeding men.

What happens next?

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