Little Slice of Hell (Creature Cafe, #1)

by Clio Evans

My thirteen-inch hard cock had the same ridges my tail did.

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“Dante,” I said. He paused for a moment, and then his black eyes slid up to meet mine. “I almost lost you,” he whispered thickly. “I’ve been searching for you for eons. I met you yesterday, and my entire world has changed. And then today, you left me and almost died.”