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... through her chest. A command that bypassed her logic and struck directly at her nervous system. "Open for me. The blockage is deep. I cannot reach it if you fight the friction."
Lyra’s breath hitched. Under the influence of his power, her will dissolved like mist. Her legs went slack, parting obediently on the furs.
"That’s it," he whispered seductively.
He pressed his hand firmly against the crotch of her trousers. She was wet... soaking wet. The primitive instinct of h ...
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