“But we’re not the same, are we?”
“No!” I snarled and swung my ax at the disgusting thing. Sex Not until I found the right man. Chapter Fifty: Bound Seduction
Sven Falk
The naga’s body squeezed about my body, pinning my left arm tight to my side. No, my short sword wasn’t the right weapon to fight an ogre. The sucking pleasure shot down to my pussy. Through my groans, I heard my slaves dragging Ava’s unconscious body away, getting her to safety. My back straightened, my small breasts jiggling before me. Something twitched on her abdomen. A purr rose in my throat as the ogre pounded me so hard. To kill me. She stared down. My fingers found her nipple as I squirmed. Purple light burst around the shattered form of the feyhound. I had to get hard and inflame her lusts. I’m going to give you all that cum you crave.”
She hissed louder, squeezing about my body. I grit through the discomfort. Her breasts crushed against mine half-wrapped in her silken bonds. Something occupied by… She leaned closer and closer, glass eyes staring at me. I had to keep them moving.
