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... illed her completely, a perfect fit. The squeeze, the fluttering ripples and spasms that greeted him... different.
"Fuck, Cecilia..." Eastiel growled. "Was this... was this what Brother Oathran felt... that night...?"
He’d severed their Sense Sharing then. He’d never known the precise sensations the dragon and the wolf had wrung from her.
Cecilia shook her head against the silken cushion, her hair a wild, golden halo. "He’s... not angled... this much..." she managed to pa ...
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