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hich you won't stoop in order to
engage one's desires?' Mariy lay there for a moment, then realised
that this was to 's advantage; Gargamon had often taken elves as
his personal favorites. Kargoon had been belatedly right.
`My Lord.' murmured in Elvish, smiling sweetly.
--
There was something in the room with me.
I couldn't see it, but somehow, in a way I can't explain, I
could feel it. Could sense its intelligence, its age. Its
hunger.
Hunger for me.
I should have been terrified, but I wasn't. A little
frightened, yes, a tingling sort of fear that danced along my
nerves. But even as I quivered, my nipples hardened. There was
something so erotic about the presence, about the way I could
feel it looking at me as I lay in the tangled sheets of my bed.
I knew, knew it was staring at my breasts through the lace of my
cream teddy, at the dark shadow of my pussy between my spread
legs.
I wanted to see it, see who it was, watch it watching me, so
I tried to sit up--and found I couldn't. My body wouldn't
respond at all, just lay frozen on the cool sheets. I couldn't
even lift my head. Growing frantic, I rol
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