Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire
Zane’s at my chest, sucking a nipple hard, teeth grazing, other hand kneading my breast.
“Fuck, these are perfect,” he mutters, rogue fingers pinching until I gasp, arousal spiking.
Ardyn kneels beside me, cock thick and dripping. I wrap my hand around it, stroking slow, marveling at the heat, the weight, different from feeling it as Cillian.
“Faster,” he urges, voice strained, and I obey, pumping him, thumb swiping the pre-cum beading at his tip.
My body’s alive, every nerve singing, Kaelen’s tongue plunging into my pussy, Zane’s mouth switching breasts, Ardyn’s cock pulsing in my grip. This is my fantasy, and I’m living it to the fullest.
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