light as he closed the distance. The he

bare heel hitting the slick edge

traced the line of her jaw, his touch feath

His voice was a dar

ead, his gaze fi

too fast. She pressed both hands flat against

stared down at her, his breathing ragged and heavy. The violent clash between h

ttural snarl, stepping back

d storming out of the cavern, needing dist

wall, her heart hammering against

ll vial of Earth-grade Appearance Restoration Serum. Sh

sensation rushed

in vanished, replaced by a flawless, porcelain smoothness. Her featu

ection in the still wa

ed the white pelt and walked out

re, aggressively sharpening

up as sh

m his hand, clattering lou

iful before, she was a goddess now. The sheer per

ad of his con

grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to meet h

er. Cora yanked her face

turally from the damp crevices of the stone. Jagger often let them bloom because their scent rep

en exploded into the air,

ntration 'Lust-Silk' pollen. Extreme aphrod

surprise, drawing the po

ignited in her lower belly. It shot

gs gav

falling directly into

over with a hazy, unfocused lust. Her skin was burning hot against his

flowers. Lust-Silk. It was harmless to males

perate sound that went s

is chest to wrap tightly around his neck. Her h

d, pressing her hip

sanity

den eyes blazing with unchecked fire, an