Wed to a Wicked Warrior
Tami Stevens
Suddenly heat washed over Eleanor and she gasped, her insides closing rhythmically around his fingers.
“Already? We’re only just getting started, mo Leannan Ainginh.” He pulled his fingers out, then another bead slid into her and Eleanor whimpered, the pleasure so great she thought she might burst. She’d lost count of the balls by the time he finished. The last one stayed at her opening and he rubbed her entrance around it. He slid his dampened fingers over her folds, wetting all of her nether lips and then dipping lower to her other hole. Eleanor pushed away again, but he had put one arm tight around her hips so she couldn’t straighten her legs to push away from him. Her efforts caused the
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