"As a slight punishment for Darius's impertinence today, Poseidon blew his breath upon the dragon army, spraying them with a fine mist of sea and leaving them dressed in women's scarves."
"'Oh, my god,' he murmured as he slid into her, filling her slowly, pushing past the fragile barrier of her virginity so easily, she hardly noticed the pain through the shimmering luminescence of fulfilled passion."
"Her body stiffened, her breath stopped, her heartbeat reverberated like a jungle drum. Then she reached the heights of the clouds and was cushioned by the warm, fine feeling, the electricity flowed from him to her, through her."
"She drew a ragged breath when the smoldering reached its peak inside her, spilling over, like the effervescent foam of a waterfall touching her all over."
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