Bewitching Rhaego (Clecanian, #8)
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There was no blade on Clecania that could slice him as deeply as that tear.
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I came to rescue Diana and right a terrible wrong, but my cock decided it wanted you instead. He’d be lucky if she only thought him incompetent.
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In truth, she’d very much like to try all the things he’d mentioned. Tea, a few puffs of indica, a massage, and an orgasm induced by this colossal gentleman demon sounded like the type of bedtime story dreams were made of.
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there was something insidious about insecurity sown during youth. The roots were deep. They burrowed into young spongy bone and grew alongside their host, hardening and aging until there was no distinguishing between what was natural and what was planted.
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“The Goddess was unreasonably generous when she formed you.” Aurora’s skin warmed, her body swaying closer to his. He met her eyes. “It would be blasphemous to hide the fruits of her labor.”
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Could she come just like this? A bone-conduction orgasm?