One arm of the horde is moving north, one arm is moving south, and the head is staying here. xxx I’d never seen her in makeup before, and she was so beautiful that she almost didn’t seem real. She’d changed since coming back from Alkandra. After Brock had been sated with Elena’s detailed de***********ions of all the ways she’d fucked my sister (some of which I begrudgingly put on my list for later; Leveria was many terrible things, but she was creative) the wizard and the warlord left the tent, leaving me with Elena once again. She watched in rapt silence as I angled it, and began to penetrate her. Tens of thousands would die, but the Highlands would be mine—or Yavara’s. Her cock was dark with pressure above the ring at her base, squeezing until delicious frosting bubbled from her tip.
