I pressed my tip to the coiled center of it, and buried myself to the hilt. Oh, she was delicious, and my vision hazed pink with her intoxicating lust, filtering her pleasure-stricken face in a passionate hue. XXNX Dress yourselves ladies, we’re moving out.”
After giving Brock and I a little fashion show, the scantily-clad succubi distributed the supplies to carry amongst themselves, and we set out. “What are you?” Sapphire breathed, sliding her fingers through my hair, gently bringing my face deeper into her. Still, the regular arrows had done their work, and black blood dripped down his back in thick rivulets. Something had made Zander very happy, and I doubted it was the sight of Brock and me. “We’re going to pretend you’re my master, and I’m your brainwashed cock-slave.”
“That sounds like a fun game, Master.” She said, her eyes filling with excitement. “I feared the worst once I saw my portal had been destroyed.” He said, “It’s good to you alive. A connection I controlled.
