Lucy stomped into Rylee’s small guest room, her impatient glare scorching the air between them. “Come on, Rylee!…

She had become something more. Not merely the goddess of fertility—but of filth, of excess, of sacred debauchery….

She had taken their hunger, lust, seed, and made it holy. The ground beneath her shimmered with magic,…

Nova had been working as an intern for the renowned publishing company for three months now. She was…

suckling gently, teasing the tip until the man groaned above her. Another gripped himself and stroked close, then…