Darian was still too wide to withdraw from her; he was hurting her yet with every inch he removed from her vagina. She seemed to come to herself again briefly. XXX What had this bastard put into the drink to tempt her so? She felt faint. His gauntlets of dragon scales around his wrists stayed on – and for the first time, Roxanna noticed his nails were huge, opaque daggers black as obsidian. Roxanna screamed. He had been wearing his usual black leather jerkin and leggings with bearskin boots; all those were swept off his sweat-glistened body and collected in an obscene pile on the cold stone floor. He was beginning to relish again how his footsteps rang crisply in even time in the misty air; and an even greater stab of victory struck him at the sight of her breast heaving with fear.
