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... eply rolled out in an estranged, glacial voice, yet some undercurrent of velvet still coiled inside it.
Dax shook his head, anchoring himself with his palms against the bed, still sitting upright.
"I’m not giving orders," he murmured, leaning closer, the heat of her body a palpable force. His hand, smooth and desperate, trailed up the bare thigh of the leg she had knelt astride him.
"I just want to have you... badly, but my way."
The Queen stiffened; the sensation ...
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