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... ehind her like a shadow, his head low, heart pounding. The thick silence was broken only by the whisper of his robes brushing against his legs, and the soft echo of her barefoot steps on the stone path. The shame still burned in his chest, but so did something else—*need*. Raw, humiliating, overwhelming need.
His cock hadn't softened since the arena. It pressed against the inside of his robe with every step, drooling precum into his underlayer. He could feel it—warm and wet, a constant r ...
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