Almia

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I’d faced Gilchrist a number of times after having actually fucked her and felt nothing. Not a single twitch of my dick, or desire to have her again. Lilia was different. She made me physically feel things I hadn’t felt in a long time—a feat I didn’t think was possible, even with my senses having returned. Beyond the superficial caresses of every other woman I’d known, Lilia’s touch had branded itself into my flesh and blood, and now it was all I craved.
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