“I didn’t think humans could move with such grace,” Conleth said, drifting towards the palace. Aingeal pulled away from me, liquid diamonds flowing down her cheeks. I bet they didn’t even think about the consequences. My pussy. I hadn’t even realized when it happened. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aingeal
“This won’t work!” I gasped as Sven pulled me along after him, Zanyia scampering behind us. Would. The lust boiled through my pussy as the drawbridge descended. His body went limp, ripping out of Master’s grip and slamming on the floor. Sven’s sister and wife turned to face me, her blonde braids sweeping behind her. The entire palace will hear the alarm. I don’t want anyone to see my practice. He throbbed with such need, precum dripping from the tip. The guard’s head snapped back. Kora had… They both turned to face me, moving with such an ethereal grace. His wings twitched as he sank to his knees before me, kissing the tip of my shoe. Her cheeks pinked. We’re here to rescue Aingeal.”
“Not to question why you decided to try pugilism against an armored guard?” she asked, such an innocent, toothy grin spreading across her mouth. “Las’s putrid cum and his foul dick!”
“Master!” Zanyia gasped in shock.
