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.

night I had,

exhaustion.

“masturbation ritual”

gave in completely,

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I always set

eyes well into the

sleepily at the wall with that

my eyes, sitting up on

skin felt sticky, not to mention

thighs.

blanket, and looked at the floor—but

wasn’t there.

I tensed up. Did he

my surroundings when the front

a tray

where did you

sorry for disobeying, but I went to

placing

corner and lowering

was grateful he wasn’t looking me

cheeks were burning

anything? How

than food, I

your ladyship, and

we check out of the

these coins, settle the

bath,” I searched in the saddlebag and held

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