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 I had, I fell asleep

exhaustion.

the “masturbation ritual” like

in completely, maybe

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set

opened my eyes

sleepily at the wall with

eyes, sitting

felt sticky, not to mention the “substances”

thighs.

and looked at the floor—but

wasn’t there.

I tensed up. Did he

about to scan my surroundings when the front door

with a

where did

but I went

placing the tray on

and lowering

reason, I was grateful he wasn’t looking me

were burning from

you eat anything? How did

getting up—more than food, I needed

can’t eat before your ladyship,

when we check

settle the debt, and

searched in the saddlebag

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