We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 42
~FREYA~ I did not move a muscle as I listened to Lucas move around the room while preparing the medicine to apply to my wounds. It felt strange having my bare ass exposed to him like this. I was nervous and worried that he didn't like what he saw. I could hear his heavy breathing as his warm fingers came closer to my body, "this might be a little cold." he whispered right before the cotton touched the first wound. I gasp at the pain, unable to hold it in this time. "It hurts," he says in an upset tone. He doesn't even ask this time. He knows that it hurts from the little noises I was making the more he continues to rub the medicine in. My eyes widen when he brings his face closer to my ass and blows on the cut he just put the medicine on. His warm breath helps ease the pain, and I
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
