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... with urgency. "Young Master, if my n-nipples are this hard, what am I going to do?" She asked, her tone pleading, almost frantic. "How will I feed my children if they're so sharp? I'll hurt them, won't I? They'll cry, and I'll be a terrible mother."

"...Please, tell me what to do!"

Her fingers tightened on his shirt, her small breasts heaving with each shaky breath, her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric, betraying her arousal even in her distress.

Cassius's s ...

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