light as he closed the distance. The he
bare heel hitting the slick edge
traced the line of her jaw, his touch feath
His voice was a dar
ead, his gaze fi
too fast. She pressed both hands flat against
stared down at her, his breathing ragged and heavy. The violent clash between h
ttural snarl, stepping back
d storming out of the cavern, needing dist
wall, her heart hammering against
ll vial of Earth-grade Appearance Restoration Serum. Sh
sensation rushed
in vanished, replaced by a flawless, porcelain smoothness. Her featu
ection in the still wa
ed the white pelt and walked out
re, aggressively sharpening
up as sh
m his hand, clattering lou
iful before, she was a goddess now. The sheer per
ad of his con
grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to meet h
er. Cora yanked her face
turally from the damp crevices of the stone. Jagger often let them bloom because their scent rep
en exploded into the air,
ntration 'Lust-Silk' pollen. Extreme aphrod
surprise, drawing the po
ignited in her lower belly. It shot
gs gav
falling directly into
over with a hazy, unfocused lust. Her skin was burning hot against his
flowers. Lust-Silk. It was harmless to males
perate sound that went s
is chest to wrap tightly around his neck. Her h
d, pressing her hip
sanity
den eyes blazing with unchecked fire, an
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