Despite all reason, his whole body was shaking like a helicopter in a
windstorm. Just looking at those soft pink lips was enough to make him hard as
hell, but thinking of her taking him in her mouth… Shit! It was enough to make
a grown man cry!
“Syrena,” it came out as a ragged moan rather than a protest.
She trembled softly, slipping over onto her knees with her wings pulled
tight against her back and her arms clenched behind her. Rosy pink nipples
hardened before his eyes as she lifted her face and licked slightly parted
lips.
God help him! If he was about to die, he would die a happy man.
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