Naked now, with nothing but the Dragonstone hanging from her neck and long strands of blonde hair cascading over her breasts and hips, Kort drew in a tight breath.
“Beautiful.” Gently he cupped an ample breast and kissed Mia again. His other hand fluttered down the curve of her waist to her buttock, and he squeezed her tenderly, wanting to feel her sleek curves against his skin. She sighed his name in a breathy whisper, and arched her soft body against his chest. He nuzzled her pointed ear and when she gasped, she pressed her body to his. His royal blue aura sparked to life and zipped across his bare skin. “So beautiful, my Mia.”
Her hands went to work on his trousers. “Take these off,” she demanded, and loosened his belt, “because I’m dying to see you too.”
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