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Become The Duke's Wife Or Die

Waking up to find a naked man sleeping beside her is a common thing. Life is an adventure, as well as an area for fun, so she will make the most effort in it. But what would happen if a morning she found Duke Kleochard, the most ruthless duke who liked to execute people, sleeping beside her? “Holy crab, did I just spend the first night with Duke Kleo?” she, Lyra, said nervous and scared. “Didn't he just execute a maid of his palace for accidentally touching his body in a fall? Then what will he do to me if he wakes up and finds me sleeping beside him? No! I have to run!” But before her feet could reach on the floor, a hand grabbed her slender arm, followed by a heavy, pagan alto. "Where are you going, Miss?" It's Duke Kleo. “You have to take responsibility after taking my first night.” "Don't kill me! Don't kill me, My Lord!" she pleaded. "I still want to live." "I will not kill you as long as you want to be my wife. But if you refuse it then you must die." "No!" Shook her head quickly. “I cannot be your wife, My Lord. I don't want to get married. I beg for your forgiveness.” "Then do you want to die?" he asked, giving her a cold, hideous look. This is a story about a girl who loves having one night with many men, with a man who doesn't even have a single woman in his life. How will their story end? ***

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I Don't Change My Mind

Growling in satisfaction as she cradled him skillfully.  Fingers rubbed all the pulsating nerves, which started to move like a pecking bird's head.

  His face did not show significant changes, even though he did.  A muffled moan, which wriggled like a lithe snake.  When she pressed him enthusiastically, the surge in his chest was pressing hard, like exploding hot springs flowing all over his body.

  "Lyra!"  he hissed silently, his eyes barking like a stray dog.  The dimness of the room was like hugging him, flicking, and stinging the hidden sensitive parts.  His fingers rested on her head as the cavity swallowed his, toying with the waves and mucus.

  Tongue who couldn't stop working, cooperated with the other walls to suck until the throat, slamming into the depths, making him stretch his arms out feeling strong and powerful.