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High Priestess
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Luna had leaned lower, her hair falling on his bare chest.
The Vampire King's hand trailed from her body.
"I want to take over." He rasped softly in a gruff rumble. "I want to be on top."
She stared down at the very masculine face as she hovered above him. "No."
Apollyon's hands slid along her arms to grasp her wrists, yanked them closer to him as loud growls tore from his throat.
The sound was surprising, so scary and vicious that it froze Luna with instant terror.
The Vampire King growled softly. "It's my turn."
Apollyon's nostrils flared as he inhaled, and a deep groan rumbled from his parted lips when Luna continued to gyrate her hips on top of him as if she hadn't heard his command.
