The answer would have to wait as the impostor shoved his thick cock past her netherlips, the hole already soaked and primed for a smooth penetration. Still, the Fae's hips bucked into the motion, giving him the ability to sheath the entirety, her knees bending to either side of his hips. The action earned a guttural low moan, her voice husky with desire.
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I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
