I needed to find Faoril or Sophia. Sex How did they survive the frigid winters? Thrak, you wonderful orc. My tongue swirled around the nub before I sucked her sensitive clit into my mouth. I reached the top. The square before the massive temples was covered in grass peeking out of the smaller paving stones. Something moved above her. Her nipple piercings rubbed on my scarred skin as we kissed. There was more about her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Xerathalasia
I studied the temple, my eyes looking for anything that might lead to a concealed passage. The phantom had already been worth the effort expanded to summon her. “Listen, there’s a mage. But there were still four more temples in need of searching before we branched out. Stones crashed around me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Knight-Errant Angela
I boosted Sophia up and she scrambled out of the tunnel. She fed off the cum. Keep sucking on my clit. “Come on,” I shouted. I held my hand up. The acolyte cowered behind a piece of fallen ruin. Why had he hunted us across the Magery? The pink light crashed into the smoke. The magic rushed out of my body, commanding the elements as the crazed phantom shrieked her rage. My stomach curled. I held my hand up. “No!” My fist slammed into the ground.
