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Mistress of Fire

In the world of dragons, werewolves, mages and magic, Ophelia is a slave in the kingdom of Eravia. She was a royal entertainer, until a catastrophe in the palace happened. In the middle of life and death situation, something magical happened to her. She discovered she actually can manipulate fire and has a dragon spirit within her soul. She managed to escape and later on found herself in another kingdom. As she discovers a new path with the goal to know her real identity, she unconsciously entangles her life with a powerful prince, and later on made a deal with him to be his temporary royal bride.

RileyRewis · Fantasie
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For Real

He lifted my right thigh more. Accelerates his going in and out. I can feel something building within me. My body was on fire with his every move, every grunt.

"Tangina..." He cursed hard.

A loud moan escaped from my lips the moment I felt my warm orgasm gushed out. If Reilan hadn't been able to support me, I might have fallen into weakness earlier.

But he continued pumping so hard and loud, making erotic sounds with his every thrust. He groaned. I moaned again as I felt him growing inside me. He pounded deeper, faster making me almost scream in pleasure.

Moments later, he reached his peak. He moaned in my neck as I felt his semen filled me. I feel the weakness of my whole body. And I think I don't have any energy left to move.

"I'll miss you..." He whispered. I didn't move. And I'm too tired to speak.

Slowly, he put me down. Fortunately, his arms supported my waist so I didn't fall.