His wild, red hair waved about him in the breeze and his chainmail coat clicked as he drew his longsword. Porn sex “What a shame,” I purred, shifting my hips. It ripped apart the spirit’s bindings as it swung its mighty fists at Seamus. I burned and writhed on my husband’s lap, his hard cock pressing on my ass. Or a warg. She was such a woman. That’s why I married him. There’s a great—”
His hand reached my wet pussy. “I know she’s cute, but stop showing off and finish the monster.”
“Who’s cute?” Fiona demanded. Pleasure radiated out of my body. Seamus’s attention was on a comely, Hazian lass perched on a roof. He hadn’t noticed the kobold shaman with his skull-tipped staff conjuring an elemental. I bit my lip. “And then we have to go!” I moaned. One wrong step and the huge fists would crush me into pulp. Oh, yes! “Have you been a bad boy?”
“All the time.” Seamus scooped up the lass sucking on my nipple and threw her over his shoulder. Her voice sang out in joy as I devoured her on her marital bed. “You and your wives were amazing. How had he managed to get beneath my robe so fast? My fingers dipped between the cheeks of her ass and found her puckered sphincter. I stripped off my
