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Lalian's hot breath streamed over the cold stone as he continued to peer through the peephole, intoxicated by the sight. Thoughts of the humiliation they had inflicted upon him flared his rage, along with his arousal. There could be no reconciliation between the two emotions, for they simply mixed together into a concoction of confliction. He HATED Xenia, loved her, and could think of nothing besides her naked form. She had claimed his mind, twisting him into her undoing. Hesin's spies would discover something eventually, and when they did, Lalian may finally be free...
Shuddering, Xenia released a sensual cry as she was brought to orgasm, her gorgeous body seizing with ecstasy. The sight proved to be too much for Lalian, and he bucked his hips as he joined her in climax.
Yet, as she appeared enraptured by pleasure, the all too familiar dulled sensation of climax dripped lightly through his own body. A deep frustration set in as his unsatisfying orgasm faded, leaving tiny drops of clear liquid upon the stone ground.
A submissive groan slipped from his lips, cursing the cruel castration delivered by his own species.
"I...hate you..."
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