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WARNING!!!
A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!!
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"Xavier…" Hera's voice was a soft, shaky whisper, barely audible over the pounding of her heart.
His breath grazed her ear as his fingers trailed slowly, deliberately down the length of her spine. "Say it again," he murmured, his voice deep, commanding, and intimate. "Call me Brother Vier… I want to hear it from those pretty little lips."
Hera's breath hitched, her skin erupting in goosebumps under his touch. Her body quivered, anticipation curling in her belly like a flame. "B-Brother V-Vier…" she managed, her voice faltering with the trembling need in her core. Every subtle stroke of his fingers unraveled her further.
She bit down on her lower lip, hard, trying to silence the moan clawing its way up her throat. But it was too much, he was too much. With just a word, just a touch, he had her unraveling like silk in his hands.
