Epic Fantasy Erotica Author

Henri Belerac

I wasn’t a wicked man...
... I suppose… I easily could have been, though. I didn’t really have a purpose. A direction. In truth, I was just meandering, and I never knew why.
I hadn’t discovered joy…
... joy had discovered me… I had found my true north, and I was no longer lost.
I could worship...
...at your feet for a lifetime and never give you enough honor... never feel like I’ve loved you enough... never feel like I’ve given you enough.
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