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    “Hmm…” I grunted in frustration, pounding his shoulder with my fist, my protests stifled by the muffled sounds escaping my lips.


    Dominic released my lips and whispered menacingly in my ear, “Do you really want me to spill the beans about that little encounter with the brown bear? Surely you wouldn’t want what happened in the woods to be public gossip, now would you?”


    That lowlife! How vile of him to wield that incident like a weapon against me! My struggle froze in its tracks, and I could only re at him with seething anger.


    Noticing my sudden stillness, Dominic chuckled with sinister confidence, his hand beginning to wander beneath my clothes. “That’s a good girl.”


    With those words, he ruthlessly squeezed my breast, his hand sliding beneath my bra to push it up with ease. As my skin met the cool air, a shiver ran through me, goosebumps rising in its wake.


    “You scoundrel…” I muttered under my breath, the words slipping out before I could stop them.


    Dominic seemed utterly unbothered, his chuckle dripping with smug satisfaction. “You could always curse a little louder if you want the whole ce to know.”


    Fury boiled within me, and I almost wanted to sink my teeth into him, but before I could act, his fingers had already ventured lower. He rubbed my clitoris with deliberate pressure, igniting a familiar sensation that crept up on me like a thief in the night, stealing my breath.


    “Mmm…” I couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped.


    “Wet already?” Dominic’s voice carried a blend of surprise and amusement as he looked down at me.


    “Shut up!” I turned my head away, heat rushing to my face in shame. Intimacy with the three princes had be all too frequent, and my body no longer heeded my will.


    Dominic seemed quite pleased with himself. Just as he was about to push further, a sudden noise outside startled me. In a panic, I quickly threw a nket over him, my heart pounding.


    The door creaked open, and a nurse walked in. She didn’t bother with the overhead lights, relying instead on the soft glow of a smallmp she carried. Holding a clipboard and pen, she checked the heart monitor, likely noting the readings.


    I was so terrified I barely dared to breathe. Meanwhile, Dominic didn’t stop his advances under the nket. He parted mybia with ease, his fingers slipping inside without resistance. I tried to mp my legs shut to stop him, but his strength overpowered mine. Gripping the base of my thigh, he pried my lower body open, his hand continuing its relentless exploration.


    My breathing grew heavier with each passing second. The nurse was just two steps away, and I couldn’t risk making a sound. Dominic’s hand wandered higher, firmly kneading my breast. I desperately clutched the nket to cover everything below my neck, but the fabric still betrayed me, shifting slightly with his movements.


    The nurse seemed to sense something amiss and nced in my direction. Quickly, I shut my eyes, doing my best to feign sleep while enduring the mounting pleasure. Fortunately, the dim lighting masked any suspicion, and she eventually moved on.


    The moment I heard the door close, I finally exhaled in relief. Dominic, far from being deterred, seemed more entertained than ever. He waved his fingers in front of my face, still glistening with my juices.


    “You know, the more anxious you get, the more excited you seem down there.”


    Bastard! In a surge of frustration, I tried to shove him off, but in one swift motion, his slick fingers found their way into my mouth.


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