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0 My eyes fluttered as he devoured me. Tube8 “Angela,” I groaned. “So good!” I screamed into the night. Then she pulled her chainmail loincloth to the side, revealing her shaved pussy. That orc was virile. “Mine.”
“Yes! “Wait, you don’t think I’m…taken with him?”
“Aren’t you?” Her hand reached my pussy. It was so possessive. Angela’s gasps grew louder. My rage bellowed. Power tingled through me. I vaulted off my horse and landed before the chieftain. An eagle or falcon, I had never seen the type before, ghosted over head, its sharp eyes searching for prey. The pleasure burned hot through me. “It’s noon,” complained Sophia. Not even a master mage could have that strength. Make me cum. She squeezed one last time, milking me while I swayed, and filled the ampoule. “But…there’s someone else I like.”
Serisia lifted her head. “The shaman has found us,” I announced, throwing a look over my shoulder. On the hilltop, Angela screamed as Thrak appeared before her, swinging a might ax and stone hammer at her. My pussy clenched. His hands were rough on my thighs as they held me. My robes slipped off my shoulders. Not when I was fighting for my life. His hammer swept my blade aside. I enjoyed men, but not being manhandled by one. It wanted the kill. “Guttural and harsh, but still feminine.”
“A shaman,” Thrak growled. I drew an arrow, knocked, aimed, and loosed. “The spell has stopped,” I answered. He held a thick hammer, the end made of stone lashed to a stout pole. My heart hammered. My body shuddered again.