Virtus Saga, Book 8
“So what do you say, Princess, if we tell our infuriating angel-demon what he means to both of us?”
Actually, he just wanted to bend Chris’s back and penetrate the tight ring of muscles all the way up to the throat, to celebrate Chris’s escape from death by rubbing their bodies together, then burying himself inside Chris and never pull out.
Ever again.
“You and I together? So that maybe we can finally teach him some manners?”
This new twist would raise the level like few other times before in their fucking.
“I can’t wait to start, Master.”
He needed no special Virt to interpret Ylianor’s immediate peak of excitement.
“How can I best serve your purpose?” Taking a step back, she bowed, having a hard time quieting the incessant throbbing of her slit and clit. “How can I best serve your lover and you yourself in the fulfillment of your pleasure?”
“I’d say we first get indoors.” Even if she had said nothing, he had caught her shiver of cold. Only natural, since the weather had taken giant leaps into the fall while playing Cecilia’s Game. An unusually icy autumn, if he …
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