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... is breath hitched. The sword was long and curved up against his lower back. The imprint was like a blueprint to his mind’s eye.
Xu Feng knew exactly what that sword looked like in all its states, and what it tasted like, even the feeling of it touching a part of his throat that it shouldn’t touch.
The thing that drove him crazy in that moment was, only 5 or 6 days ago, he’d had that sword deep inside of him. Filling him. Making him scream.
In a matter of a few breaths, Xu ...
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