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It was hard to form words. It was hard to remember what words were as Brocke took her closer to the edge faster than she'd ever experienced. The ride was exhilarating, but so vivid it felt like she was going to pass out.

  Cora moaned, writhing beneath Brocke's firm, perfect body. She ran her hands over his toned muscles while the guardian sucked on her neck. The world was spinning fast around her, threatening to leave Cora behind or at least that was how it felt in the throes of her passion.

  "You're so fucking hot," Brocke grunted, his pace growing even quicker. "So wet for me, needing my cock–"

  He trailed off as the lust overwhelmed them both. For long, long moments that lasted a lifetime, Cora felt nothing but heat and need and Brocke's huge cock stretching the walls of her pussy.

  Her entire body trembled under the onslaught as Cora cried out over and over again. Her orgasm came with such force that for a moment that she was certain she'd passed out, only to be pulled back into reality by Brocke. He kissed her neck, then pressed their lips together in a fierce kiss they didn't break from even when a mutual orgasm ripped through them both.

  Cora screamed his name, feeling the way Brocke's cock throbbed in her pussy at that. She could feel him spilling his seed into her pussy, her entire body trembling in the release of tension. Every bit of Cora felt like she'd just been remade and she wasn't going to argue with that feeling.

  Brocke rolled off her, cradling her into his arms as he always did. For a full minute, they just lay there breathing, panting, catching their breaths and relishing simply being together.

  "So," Cora said then, looking at Brocke over her shoulder playfully. "How long do you think they'd be willing to babysit? A few weeks?"

  “It wouldn’t be enough,” he said, the soft growl of his voice sending a shiver of excitement down her neck.

  If the last six years were any indicator, that would never change.

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  In a heartbeat, it felt like she had no heart at all. Audrey's conscious mind struggled to keep itself intact, losing track of who she was or where she was. Her hand shook, her fingers closing around the stone desperately as her entire being shook down to her soul. She thought she felt the Jorcossi claw at her, but Audrey was above it all.

  For a long moment, and she couldn't explain it in any way, it felt like she didn't exist. There was no her to speak of, no sense of self.

  Then the world returned with a rush and such power surged through Audrey that she gasped in surprise. She raised her eyes to the Jorcossi trying to rip her cloak to pieces, to peel the flesh off her fingers and kicked him so hard the creature flew ten feet before slamming against a wall.

  As the power began to overwhelm her, burying her under it, Audrey could hear running, coming closer from the end of the hallway. The last thing she saw was a man unlike any other she'd ever seen, running towards her at the head of the paladins.

  The world was cloudy, but she saw him clearly.

  Palians were naturally thin and pale, but the paladins were anything but. Audrey's eyes focused on their leader, unable to tear her gaze away. Everything about him was demanding her attention, her interest, her trust.

  He was tall and powerful, built as strong and mighty as the mountain around them. His dark black hair was cut short, leaving the hard lines of his face bare for her to see. Eyes the color of darkest hazel stared right at her, standing there. The look in them took the last of her breath away.

  Pelar was right when she said I'd recognize him.

  The stone dropped from her hands.

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