"Eliza gasped, managed to strangle the scream of pleasure that rose up her throat. Vaguely thought that he should have warned her as her body bowed and streams of white-hot sensation lanced through her, deep into her, coursing down to tighten something low in her body to pool and spread there."
"She had no idea how to help him. And while it would be interesting to have a reputation for being so wild in bed that a man's guts spilled open, she knew that was not the case here -- and if it were, it would be entirely too gross and frightening to ever attempt an encore."
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