The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of survival uncaged inside him: a dark beast with violence and sex in its soul. In his soul.
She lay there like a beautiful lace covered present for the troll with her sweet hands wrapped up in the red bow of Lilith__ red silk thong.
The Claiming of Iris, the Sweet Angel of Hope
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She lay there like a beautiful lace covered present for the troll with her sweet hands wrapped up in the red bow of Lilith__ red silk thong.
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