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[Primus]
I cannot wait to devour my bride. I want to watch as she moves underneath me as I search for where on her body she has hidden her tattoo. It’ll be a treasure hunt, her body a map with mountains and valleys for me to explore and conquer, staking my claim on every delicious inch, and I…
“Primus, are you listening?” My brother, Tritus, is trying to get my attention as he wraps my arms in the ceremonial ribbons.
"I'm sorry, brother, were you trying to say something?"
"I was trying to ask what your plans are after tonight?" he repeats. "Are you really leaving your new bride so soon? I
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