“That… “Enjoy this treat.”
“Mmm, yes, brother mine,” purred Kora, a big smile on her face as Zanyia rimmed her asshole. I know your other women take your dick up your ass.”
“Mmm, all the time,” Aingeal moaned. The entire sanctum was flooded, water flowing around my feet as it drained out at the corners. Each granite stone fit with care. “Where’s Zanyia?”
“Right here, Mistress,” Zanyia said, stepping into the room behind, Carsina following. I cocked my head, staring at her smooth face. “When Father returns, he will be thankful for your help. “You did good,” I told her, my hand clutching to the pauldron of her armor, the metal warm from the magic coursing through it. So I broke down a few doors that each had unique works of art on them. “I was just making illusions and shouting out of fear. That hammer has power.”
“Is that what happened?” Ava asked, her voice coming from the doorway that led deeper into the temple. Fearful awe. My wings flapping behind me, I leaned over the sex slave. Valyan women had such interesting coloring.
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