‘I am Shay’s girl for good, he never lets Haytham take me but that does not mean the grandmaster is not allowed to please me. He licks my clit, runs his tongue between my wet folds while I deep throat him. At the same time Shay’s pounding me like there is no tomorrow. Our entwined arms create an arch over Haytham’s body. We wait for each other, synchronize our joined coming. Our bodies freeze up at once, give ourselves to the pleasure we all yearn so much to claim us. Grunting, moaning, whimpering into the night, our gratified union sounds like a symphony for three. Exclusively composed for us. Afterwards I sleep between my templar lovers, their arms around me while the Morrigan is smoothly gliding on the white waves taking us where we have to be.’

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