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... f Virael's wrists with a tenderness that belied the intensity of the moment.
As they fell away, Virael's hands twitched, instinctively drifting downward to chase the ache between her thighs.
Before she could, Seraphine caught her wrist, her grip firm yet gentle, her voice a low, teasing murmur.
"Oh, it's not over yet, Miss Virael."
Virael, still shrouded in the silken blindfold, froze, her breath catching as Seraphine guided her onto the bed.
"On your knee ...
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