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Chapter 64 - Weight Of A Name*

I immediately regretted my decision. My feet, which had been free moments ago, were now held in Elara's hold. She folded me even further, pinning me down as she mounted me once more, her monster burying itself back into my flower.

I had seen this position in videos, but the screen never conveyed how much it hurt—or how much the sheer embarrassment of it could sting. Not that I was truly ashamed; it was more... overwhelming.

"Hckk!" The sound caught in my throat. She was too deep. Elara stood over me for a heartbeat before dropping her full weight down onto her buttocks.

"Ah—!" I gasped. Her weight pressed her even further into me. My stomach didn't just bulge now; it felt as though she were poking outward from the inside, stretching me to my absolute limit.

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