Snowforest Taiga ξ

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in shades of soft and then tracing blade she became. ayovi's hungers were nuanced and changing, and skorpa found some rousement in the way she kissed him, in the flaring fire of what felt like desire.

skorpa, with no idea of what had conspired on lorcan's tongue, growled low, pulling the wrapped furs from their bodies, nuzzling into the hollow of throat.

"jeg syntes, det var svært at være væk," came bearsword's husky tones, palms rapt and warm on the pleasant new spread of her hips.

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