Amelia had closed her eyes. She was bathing in his scent. It was intoxicating. Or was it that she missed this kind of love and warmth? Would he also leave her? Vargauz’s wings susurrated as they spread around her. He wanted to make love to her, merge her with his soul and drink her in. He had waited for her all his life. How could he stop? His body wasn’t his, it belonged to the moment of time. There were so many juices flowing. Adrenalin gushed to his mind. He took her hands and pinned them on the top and then kissed her so deeply and passionately that he lost himself. He took his clothes off and Amelia noticed the dark tattoos that curled on his chest, his stomach and arms.
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