Kildeer Rest vòlkan [m]

he was gentle; it was mireille's prevailing impression of him. she twined their voices together and became a conflagration below his own body.

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much as the glacier man had taken, mireille supped at the body of this one until they were both spent and shaking. in one moment she went from calm and fragranced docility into the next, a warlike moment that cut through her with adrenaline.
he had touched her as a priest might.
now mireille lifted a lip, suggesting his delightful supplication was at an end. her eyes caressed the lines of his jaw.