Mariana McMurtrie

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I gathered Luana into my arms, still shaking with the spasms of her orgasm. I rolled onto my back with her on top and closed my wings around her like a cocoon. At that moment, I knew that I would never allow her nightwear between us ever again. The tingling at the back of my head intensified with the need to bind her. But I silenced it, gently caressing my mate’s hair while humming a Zelconian love song in her ear as she fell asleep.
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