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I wanted to gnaw it off. Tears burned my eyes as convulsions wracked my body. The poison rotted away my flesh. It smelled worse and worse. Master's scream of agony cut through the pain. My senses came alive again. He needed me. My Master needed his slave. I could hear it in the pain. In the suffering. Keythivak had injured him. That damn assassin indian would kill my Master. Sven freed me from Therek. He rescued me from pain and suffering. That memory of Sven fighting Therek sex in his tent burned in my memory. I would be forever grateful to him. Even if I didn't love him—and I loved him with all my being—I would die for him. I sprang at the sound of screaming. I hurtled through the air, my tail adjusting my balance in flight, twisting my body, angling me at the sound of pain. I couldn't see, but that didn't mean I couldn't give my life for my Master and— I crashed into something. A form. Out of instinct, my limbs wrapped around the figure. Too thin to be Sven. I smelled a mix of acrid and alkaline wreathing this new man. Poison. “Keythivak! That's my Master!” The assassin grunted and growled. He twisted as my teeth bit into the meat of his shoulder. I tasted his blood. Sven screamed again. The pain drove my jaw to clamp harder, to dig my fangs deeper and deeper into the assassin's flesh. Sven Falk The lance ripped out of my shoulder. The pain retreated, but I kept screaming. Just moving my body shot agony through me. I shook my head, trying to think through it. The shadows retracted back to the form. It writhed. Something had changed. Sucking breaths against the torture wracking my body, I drew a dagger. The broken finger didn't even hurt. Trusting Emma’s sense of direction we set off walking and talking about where and how we could hide whenever we saw anyone. “The Dark Queen has returned.” I mumbled, my eyes fixed on her fingers, and the path they lead. She moaned and started to rub her pussy against his leg faster sex and faster. He grab the spandex at the breasts part, and tear it off with one strong pulls. I still remember the words and I couldn’t get it out of my head for days afterwards – I did it both for them, and as a thanks to the CDC, or rather, the newly formed Department of Human-Hybrid Relations, for their continued support of our family. When he is finished, Rob grabs some tissues and helps clean her face. I would have preferred somewhere less public but as usual, Ryan got his way. When she calmed down indian They untied her from the tree and tied her hands behind her. Her digit was barely inside of me, just up to the first joint, but it felt sensational. She was in excellent shape thanks to her workouts. Uh!” as he pounds his cock into my sister. I could do nothing but eat her, my tongue lathering her petals, sliding into her slit, tasting the salt of her nethers with a writhing motion as my lips sucked sensually upon her soft puffy folds, my nose upending the bottom of her clit. “You dare to attack me? I will have your hearts before you scratch me!” As she sat up on the side of the bed, her ass and cunt were very sore. I...” Gretchen swallowed. He without his shirt and she carrying her shoes.