Kneel for the Witch Queen

A tower filled with spellwork that smells of ozone and desperation. Mira's silhouette slices through guttering torchlight, thin and predatory. Alden lunges for her, and she flees behind a pillar with sweat and something wetter glistening on her thighs. He catches her, clamps her hips — and suddenly he's not chasing anymore. He's serving.Mira stands in knight's armor that hugs her tits and hips lik...