Centerpiece

The lion whined to himself, licking. His licking could have been described as feverish, two hours or so ago. Now his licking was just tired and desperate. He panted and made pitiful noises, lapping the precum from the tip of...

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Reluctant prisoner

Mohss opened heavy lidded eyes and groaned. He would have stretched, but metal links on his soft leather wrist cuffs clinked as he pulled against them, remembering where he was. He must have dozed off, Davir hadn't left him alone for any great lengths...

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