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Proserpina

We had spent the night here, at the Club after all. My body had been claimed repeatedly through the night and I felt a sensation of languid content.

I felt the familiar soreness after a night with Lucien, stretched and aching, but a pleasant languid ache. I smiled and turned to look up at him.

He was regarding me and I felt a jolt shoot through me. The man must have been awake before me. Despite all the sexual activity of the night before which had left me exhausted, he looked ready for more!

“Why are you smiling, little woman?’ he growled as I stroked the scruff on his cheeks. It was rough and I dimpled.

‘ I was thinking of how I feel sore…’ I whispered.

The grey eyes gleamed and he had raised himself on an elbow, the powerful muscles of his arms expanding as he lowered his head to my earlobe, nibbling it, his tongue wandering over it.

'Where exactly does it feel sore, woman?’ he growled and I could hear the smile in his voice as he took in my hardening nipples.

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