The Minotaur drove his horns down, pinning them to the ground on the other side of Thrak, snorting, bellowing. Porn vedio The mage’s eyes were rolled back in her head. I heard her sit up. His skin just absorbed the heat. My mind worked again. The air streaked again, and two more slammed into his belly. I thrust my feet forward, planting them on his bleeding chest. Nothing was working. We had to harm the Minotaur. “Now, Sir Knight, are you prepared to go through with this folly? Blood gushed from his scalp. I groaned, the world swimming black as I fought to stay conscious. I exhaled. His horns swept in an arc, air hissing. I drew in a breath. I had to keep fighting. “Oh, yes,” the Minotaur said, his large hand rubbing my ass through my skirt. Our daughter. He lifted Xandra up, her sky-blue hair flying about her face, her hand gripping her wind totem. A huge smile crossed her lips. The Minotaur was strong enough to drive back the spirits, breaking their vessels. It has been a boring few years. Finally, I had a clear shot.
