There was no wondering now why Angelica refused to let her innocent friend ‘reciprocate’ their womanly pleasure! The truth might well have caused Aimee to flee if she’d seen it that first night. It was hardly easier to bear now. Aimee had never seen anything like this dragon. Its ferocity, its implications were obvious. At any moment that dragon—the soul epitome of Jonas—could strike, and strike without mercy. There was no doubt who owned her s*x. At least that is what Aimee assumed as she surveyed the awesome sight before her. Only now was she beginning to understand the power Jonas had over Angelica. It would take a strong, not a weak woman, to play his dangerous game.
Aimee also saw the piercings in Angelica’s cunt, one above her c******s and two on either side of her v****a, embedded
