Chapter 13 First Blood (R18)

With every kiss, every caress, Magnus seemed to draw her deeper into the abyss of her own desires. She could feel the tension coiling inside her, a pressure building that demanded release. 

The way he held her, firm yet gentle, sent shivers of anticipation down her spine. It was as if he were promising her a world of pleasure beyond her imagination, one where she could let go of all her worries and simply fe…

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