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... reath, humid and possessive, working up the back of her neck.
The healing spell had sapped her: bones ached in her marrow, eyelids sandpapered, and yet Felicity had never felt more awake energy thrummed between them, a coiled wire gone live. She blinked away the crystalline motes of her private space, the moonlit gardens and the endless sky, but all of it blurred against the heat of Damien wrapped around her, every coil a promise of containment.
His tongue slid along the shell of ...
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