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... own climax hit her like a Northern blizzard—sudden, blinding, and absolute. She lost all sense of caution, her mind fracturing. In a final, desperate act of possession, she threw her legs up, locking her ankles firmly behind his lower back to pull him deeper, demanding every last inch he had to give.
"Now," Alaric growled, the word more a snarl than a command.
He drove home one last time, bottoming out with a blunt, bone-deep thud. He held himself there, pinned against her womb, ...
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