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⠀⠀⠀⠀The Roman Emperor 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 in his direction, knowing that eyes were upon him.

+ moment suspended in time where the boundaries of power and intimacy blurred.

❝Oh, I have 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 you, come, devour me. I taste of fine w i n e~❞

+ muscles, which spoke of strength and vitality. His touch was both chilling and 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗳𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴, —— sending shivers down her spine as he moved upward, eventually reaching her collarbone. The contrast between his icy fingers and the warmth of her body created a tantalizing tension, a +

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ The Hercules Emperor felt a tremor of 𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 as a sharp smirk emerged on his lips, one that conveyed both confidence and a hint of playful cunning. With an air of deliberate grace, he glided his cold fingertips along her skin, tracing a path between her firm +

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝My 𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 Hebe, Hercules is speaking through me. You have permission to devour as you see fit.❞