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Rarely did anyone catch the Shadow Knight by surprise, but his witch had a way about her that left hiuard was doith the drunken wreck of a woman in his arms, and the kiss was the last act he expected of the wory

As with any woman, he instinctively responded She was drunk, but her kiss was deep, firht used on her, her velvety tongue and the warination to consider how the depths between her legs would feel Desire flared to life within hi him more sensitive to her womanly ed in his ar his physical response to her His thoughts were spinning, his body fevered Was this part of her ic? To seduce a man? For he had not felt this besotted from one kiss ever

One of his hands went to his loins, where his arousal strained against his breeches Thus far, his man parts had not fallen off

Maybe all those witches lied to you He had never directly asked a witch if she were pure; it was a fact for every witch but the great warrior queen of Black Moon Draw This witch clai, had kissed him expertly and left his manhood intact

Bewildered by what passed, the Shadow Knight stooped to pick her up She was unconscious, breathing deeply, her lips reddened from the kiss

She did not kiss like a woman who had never been touched

He set her down on the bed and straightened, gaze lingering on the rise and fall of her chest and her perfect, large breasts

Taking a step back, the Shadow Knight battled internally for a longof his ic despite not being pure, she was not the kind of witch he was accustoo, destined for a fate he had not considered

She belonged to hiht, the way the great warrior queen who died a thousand years had

Yet he was in no position to clai the cooperation of the Red Knight, ruler of one of the two redoms he needed to subdue