An imp’s whore. The blade flashed orange and crimson then hit the bomb. Amateur porn I already had the pommel, hilt, and crossguard. I gaped in shock. It sang with my heart, keeping the fear away and replacing it with courageous resolve. His hard flesh slapped into my labia and clit, adding more pleasure to my body. I spun just in time for an arc of white cum to spurt at me. Let me suck your cock and then feel it shoot cum into me.”
Fredagest laughed. I would just be fucked. I’ll make your cock sprout and you can pound my cunt.”
“What’s wrong with you?” I asked. I burned through the imp’s cum fast. Anger boiled through me. I stood beside my husband. I wrinkled my nose as I spun and stabbed again, catching another imp in the throat. I wasn’t a mage any longer. “Someone fuck me,” I moaned. “We’re all still up.”
“How many are there?” Sophia panted, glancing at the dead imps being swarmed by the living. “Saphique protect us, even the men,” Sophia prayed. Fredagest had some idea of Angela and her companions’ capabilities. I felt so much pity for Faoril. My heart constricted.
