BRYNNESoma’s pulse pounds beneath my mouth, and her chest heaves against mine in a frantic rhythm. I can feel the heat of her through her clothes, the way her muscles tighten as my hands roam, gripping, groping, and finding every place that makes her gasp. Even if I want to, I can’t stop.Soma pushes weakly, but her every tremble convinces me she’s fire hidden in flesh, the key to my flame.“Your Highness,” she breathes against my lips.Her whisper stokes the flame. It flares in my veins, and I push harder, dragging my hand over her chest to caress those eager nipples. She gasps and arches, her body betraying her in way
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