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Sylith moaned, protesting the loss of Ethan's mouth. "For now keep going," he purred, then smirked. "No...strip and lay down," he said, removing his robes.
Zevran purred and teased his slit with his tongue, running his hands down the inside of the Kossith's legs.
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In bellum, victoria.
In pacem, vigilantia.
In mortem, sacrificium.
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