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Lyra Winters
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September 23 - September 23, 2022
Where are her panties?” “They’re mine now.” Damien winked before fading into the shadows.
My lips flattened. “He stole another pair.” Alister gripped my chin in between his index finger and thumb. “How many has the demon stolen?” “That would make five,” I grumbled, with my cheeks burning. I really needed to go buy more.
“He’s nicknamed death. His real name’s Daryl, but—” Rhett started, but I interrupted him with a small giggle.
“Holy shit. No wonder she was fucking scared of it. It’s the size of her damn forearm.” Damien stared between Rowan’s legs as he freed his own member.
“I’m not a reptile. I’m a fucking firedrake. Did you want to compare dick size or fuck our mate?”

