When a Night Goes Wrong
Sersi propped herself up on and elbow and smiled at the god laying next to her. It had been nice to finally have a toy that could keep up to her. They were far and few in between and Sersi had to savor each one. This one she had definitely savored and would next day. Or two.
She ran her fingertips lightly over his well muscled chest.
"So my pet," she purred. "Ready for another round?"
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