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WARNING!!!
A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!!
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Hera felt a knot tighten in her stomach, a mix of embarrassment and shyness washing over her.
'What does he mean, kneel and beg?' she wondered, frustration swirling inside her like a fire stoked into a blazing furnace.
Her body burned with arousal, her mind clouded with the overwhelming need for release, yet she was at a complete loss.
Slowly, she pushed herself up from the table, her movements hesitant. Luke, still lounging like a king on his throne, watched her intently. His sharp gaze locked onto her every motion, and a wicked smirk played on his lips. His presence radiates an undeniable dominance.
Luke's still-hard cock stood proudly at attention as he lounged in the chair, exuding an air of dominance and control. His gaze remained locked on Hera, dark and expectant.
