"Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone. Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply.
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