Translations:Codex: Stolen Goods/52/en
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A scream of pleasure and pain permeated the air as jackal fangs dug into the supple flesh of harpy neck, hips still thrusting and grinding. Along with Eshe’s teeth biting at his nape, Feren could feel her furred hands work their way under his shirt to claw at the smooth skin of his chest.