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Damn her

His row o Wanted—-

Mihail’s steps came into an abrupt halt the moment she finally came into view

Rhapsody

His pet and heartkeeper, in the flesh, and white-hot desire struck hili pleasure, and hisher co sense of need

His hungry gaze ran over her sylph-like forainst the e desire to jerk her into his arms and fuck her then and there

Mother of Hell, but she was perfect

Long, sable-black hair that seerip Crea for his marks, and an exquisite fore for him not to break as his thick, hard cock ruined her pussy

Her beauty was tor he secretly fantasized her to be, and her voice, once it cained Lace-soft and hauntingly serene, it was the sound of unawakened sensuality hidden under a provocative cloak of propriety as he heard her speak for the very first time

“Master”

Just one word, and Mihail already knew

He would still let her go as planned…but not before clai her maidenhood for himself

RHAPSODY WATCHED THE marquis stride towards her This was her first tiraphs or portraits – even if she were also to disregard the uncanny reseer brother – she kneith absolute certainty that the too-beautiful aze off her…

It could be none other than her Master, and Rhapsody surprised herself by catching her breath as the ht, and when he finally caiu proved to be all her worst fears coency rakehell but also big and strong like a warrior A flawless specimen of hot-blooded manliness, the marquis certainly was, and it dooement