"I've told you before, there isn't one ideal version of what I want. But there are a few, Sin. And you're one of them. Just as you are, no wings, no scales, no jumbo Dragon dick, no fucking tits." She dropped a hand to squeeze one of my pecs and I grinned again, falling under her spell. "Nothing but you. As you are. Like this." She moved that same hand over my shoulder, then down to my bicep, her nails raking lightly against my flesh. "No modifications?" I frowned, trying to get my head around that. "Not one," she swore, her eyes glimmering like moonlight for a moment. "This is how I want
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