The Warlord's Defective Prize

Sweet Downfall

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Sweet Downfall

Nyla tried to free herself but his grip was strong. His fingers pressed into her scalp messing her hair. She tried to break free, but it was of no use. He was behaving like a crazed beast.

Her body trembled, sparks buzzed around her and her world surged forward wanting more.

Dorian swiped his tongue on her lips and they parted. She tasted like his custom-made downfall. His destruction.

He shoved h