The rooms in the old castle were made of stone and the cold air flowed through cracks in the wall. Triss’s voice carried a soft enchantment as she invoked her healing magic, her hands glowing with a warm light. desi xxx Her body tingled with anticipation as Lambert’s touch roamed over her, a symphony of sensations playing upon her skin. Her body molded itself to his, every curve and contour a perfect fit. Coen and Lambert had taken a particular interest in Ciri over the past several weeks. The evening settled upon them, and a hearty feast awaited in the castle’s grand hall. She knew her prize was close. “What do you boys say to one last hand?” Ciri said confidently, “If I win, then you both agree to be my slaves for a day!” She said with a smile. The taste was a mixture of sweetness and musk, a tantalizing blend that aroused her senses even further. Her back arched as Coen’s strong hands firmly grasped her
