Shadow kept the room dark even at daybreak and dulled ambient noise for peace and quiet.
And light added an invigorating spark like a current of electricity dancing around and through his body.
It was so second nature now to use several if not all those abilities while pleasuring himself that most of it happened automatically the closer he got to finishing.
Marlow was addicted, trying to chase down pleasure that he longed to share with someone else.
Because his real secret was being a twenty-four-year-old virgin.
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A bolt of lightning thrown at Marlow’s feet made him leap backward. He had plenty of time to dodge, but he was still going to kill Remy for this!