CHAPTER 26. Wet Petals
Added 2025-07-10 00:55:38 +0000 UTCThey threw me onto the couch, bringing me out of my trance. Behind me, Theo held my legs behind my knees, lifting them. I was exposed, my p*ssy wet, frustrated, and restricted. Nico let out a breath, and his large eyes met mine for a second. His mouth, full of saliva, slowly approached my p*ssy, and his hot breath flooded my most precious area. His strong tongue began to taste the folds of my caged p*ssy, tracing the contours of my nonexistent masculinity. His raspy chin rubbed against my thighs, his sharp nose tickled my pubis, and Theo's voice in my ears recited those words over and over again: be thankful, wh*re, sl*t, filthy, f*gg*t.
