“I need you, Pyrriah,” my brother moaned. He thrust hard into me. Sex “And what skill do you have, Pyrriah? The other had ebony skin that flowed into a midnight-black hide. Then she opened the door. She shuddered, her thighs squeezing about my waist. The other was a lamia. “No, you have,” I said. He had a sword hanging from his waist. But I wanted to have some pets, especially after Princess Lavhi had tried to manipulate me. They had fiery bushes that beaded with dewdrops. Her pussy clenched down on me as I massaged that spot. The pleasure flashed delight down to my cunt. “And you collared her.”
“And bred her!” I growled, slamming hard into her cunt. I thrust my digits in and out of her snatch while I suckled on her clit. The nagas are just as vicious as rakshasa but not nearly as… I grinned, pounding into her snatch. She wiggled her hips and then crawled forward before I even gave her a command. I heard one of the centaurs snort in disgust.
