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Her jaw dropped and her eyes damn near popped out of her head. She dipped her chin to swipe it along her shoulder, praying there was no drool there. They were absolutely stunning in their masculinity;
My, oh my … they were even more pretty up close.
Max wondered if this was the woman’s harem or something. If so, she was officially Max’s new hero.
But he was just as appealing to Max.
That voice! Like smooth molasses, deep and resonating but not a bass like Beyden’s was. And to think she had pictured Axel’s and Beyden’s voice whispering sweet nothings. This guy made them sound like choking ducks! The tell-tale throb from her nether regions waned however, with his next words.
In fact, it made Max want to trace its jagged lines with her tongue – that was her thing for scars talking.
She was magnificent, a warrior in her own right, a queen among peasants, a Goddess among ants. And the second he got her home? She was also going to be a well-fucked one.