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... th of them now, large and hot—right over the low swell in Cheon Areum’s belly, where the knot protruded visibly beneath the skin. The outline was unmistakable: thick, rounded, pressing outward like a fist trapped under thin silk.
He writhed—desperate, uncoordinated—legs kicking weakly. The knot felt enormous now, locked so tight it seemed fused to him; the constant fullness, combined with the deliberate press of Yoon Seoyul’s hands, turned every nerve into fire. Slick leaked in steady pu ...
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