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496 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2009
Kaliq licked at the sensitive flesh. Then he sucked upon it, and groaned as she drew even harder upon his love rod.
"Do not milk me dry, you faerie witch," he told her. "I would release my juices into your hidden garden, beloved."
Her head swam with delight as his manroot filled her. Her heated passage enclosed him tightly as he probed her strongly.
Lara's last memory of that moment was the triumphant sound of his voice shouting, and the feel of his creamy love juices rushing forth to cool her heated passage.