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... line in Stoneheart, was having a much better time. He was, in fact, experiencing one of life’s great milestones: his wedding night.
Though this was hardly his first time with the Moon Elf Isilra, the moment lost none of its intoxicating novelty. It was a fundamentally different feeling, like the simple, undeniable pleasure of tasting something for the first time.
On the massive bed, Isilra was slick with sweat, her skin flushed a deep crimson. After Orion’s final, shuddering pus ...
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