35. Dear Princess, I’m Gonna Fuck You Now

Zane didn’t hesitate. His grip on Princess’s ass tightened possessively before he released her.

He snatched the rope dangling from the ceiling. The rough fibers grazed Princess’s skin as he yanked her wrists behind her back, his breath hot against her ear.

“Gonna make sure you don’t squirm arou...

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