Aldric chuckled at the colorful words coming from her sexy mouth. If only he could taste her soft, juicy, and plumpy lips, perhaps, trap her lower lip between his teeth and nibble on it. Of course, he had such expectations in mind, only if the modest human would let him execute it. Islinda was fast becoming a fascination he couldn't get over. Whether it was a good thing or a bad one, Aldric didn't care. All of his intentions were to have fun with her.
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Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
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