The Ritual
Morrigan bit her lip as she lowered herself down onto her beloved Warden’s thick shaft. A soft gasp. Then a moan. Followed by lewder, more sensuous noises. She had been waiting for this moment for what seemed like an eternity… ever since she first laid eyes upon him in the Korcari wilds. And now on the eve of the battle with the Archdemon, she finally had her prize. Her hips swayed on their own, instinct taking over… her fingernails dug into her lover’s well toned chest, a feral, wild passion building between them. She could feel him getting closer now, trembling. A confident smile crept across her lips, knowing what was to come. She would welcome it, for her body was ready and willing… to bear his child.
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