Chapter 339

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My fingers kept masturbating me deeply until the last remnants of

the intense release were drained.

After a few seconds, I stared at the wall, trying to steady my

breathing

Sweat beaded on my forehead, and the loose shirt clung to me like

a second skin, soaked and damp.

I didn’t even want to extend my senses to check if Silas was awake

or asleep. Still, I felt an intense gaze burning into my back, but I

fought the urge to know—I was dying of shame.

I didn’t want him to think I was like all the others, but the truth

was, Electra wasn’t any different from the other perverted, horny

witches.

This effect hit once a month and lasted a few days, so my torment

was far from over.

‘The good thing was, it didn’t keep me like this all the time; there

were breaks, and then I wouldn’t know when this whore’s spell

would strike again.

the miserable night

exhaustion.

repeat the “masturbation ritual”

gave in completely, maybe

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I always set around

opened my eyes well into

sleepily at the wall with that ugly

rubbed my eyes, sitting up on my

not to mention

thighs.

turned, grabbing the blanket, and looked at the

wasn’t there.

I tensed up.

about to scan my surroundings when the front door

walked in with a

where did

for disobeying, but

up,” he said, placing the

corner and lowering

some reason, I was grateful he

cheeks were burning from last night’s

anything? How

getting up—more than food, I needed

before your ladyship, and the innkeeper

we

Take these coins, settle the

the saddlebag and held out

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