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Destiny, Planet Alera, The Royal Palace
“Harder.”
With my ankles over Nix’s shoulders, he was bottoming out in me with every deep thrust. The raw sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room, mixed with our ragged breathing and a growl from Nix every once in a while. My p***y should have been sore. Hell, it should have been broken by now.
We were two days into our little staycation at the palace and my Ardor hadn’t been soothed. Our bodies were sweaty, we were covered in c*m, because while Nix had put it all deep inside my p***y every time he came, I’d barely let him out of me and it had all slipped free. My thighs, my belly, his belly, his balls, his thighs. The sheets. It was everywhere.
I lost track of how many times we’d come. Nix’s balls should have shriveled up and fallen off
