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The scent of her pheromones had me in a perpetual state of need to take her innocent flesh brutally. No fucking mercy needed or granted. She’d beg me for mercy, but I didn’t have any to give her. Didn’t fucking matter, because once I started, she wouldn’t need it or care for it anymore. She would take what I gave, and I’d watch her come unraveled on my cock until there was nothing left of her.
Flames of Chaos (Legacy of the Nine Realms, #1)
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