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CHAPTER 93 — The Feast

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Kael and Ares came back to the bed fully naked, both of them hard and focused on her like nothing else in the room existed.

Ares settled between her thighs, cool hands spreading her knees wide and holding them open. Kael stretched out along her side, the heat of his body a sharp contrast to the vampire’s cold.

“Look at me,” Ares said with restraint. “I want you to watch me while I push inside you.”

Kael’s fingers slid into her hair, then he leaned down and licked a slow, open-mouthed path over
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