Date: 2022-12-21 03:45 am (UTC)
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Hearing it made him gasp, made him breathe the sweet scent of the pixie in deep. The smell of him was dizzying.

He'd never wanted anyone so bad.

He kissed his way lower, licking the taut skin over his hips and the tender insides of his thighs. Only when Winter squirmed a little too much did he part his lips and swallow him down.

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