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... p> It was rude. It was bright. And it was entirely too cheerful for a Snake King who was currently stuck to his own silk robes.
Syris groaned, his long, dark lashes fluttering open to reveal striking amethyst eyes. His body felt heavy, draped in the lethargy of deep satisfaction. His chest and the front of his open robe were a mess—stiff and sticky with the dried evidence of his release from the night before.
He remembered the feeling of Ren’s mouth on him, the way she had swallo ...
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