The Warlord's Defective Prize

Disobedience

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Disobedience

Her legs were splayed wide on either side of his thick, muscular thighs. Frozen in sheer shock, Celeste stared down at the massive man beneath her. The leather seats of the Mercedes offered no traction as the moving vehicle swayed. The scream bubbling in the back of her throat died a sudden, brutal death. Vander’s large, veiny hand clamped hard over the lower half of her face. His thick fingers du