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Princess Faith, The Royal Dungeons
I missed this. I missed Thor. God, it had only been a couple of hours, but I was frantic. Desperate to come. He felt so good. This felt so good. The connection was intense. I didn’t care if it was because of my Ardor and his awakening. I’d felt nothing like it. Knew I never would again.
I held onto his shoulders as I rode him, used him for my own pleasure. But he wasn’t suffering. I watched him as he realized what I’d done. It was a slow process because I was circling my hips, rubbing my clit against him as he did so.
“Why?” he breathed, his hands going to my hips, squeezing.
His dark gray-blue eyes held mine with an intensity I couldn’t break.
“I believe you.”
He breathed raggedly once, twice, then his hand slid around to my front so his thumb p
