“You are a good fighter,” I offered instead. Amateur porn Nonetheless, I could tell she was as intrigued as I; fangs protruding, she licked her lips. “I didst not lie,” she objected. I was home, in Solitude, whence my children abided. The vampiress’ red-orange eyes did not change whilst her tone became almost patronising, as though she instructed a simple child. That is, what do I feel for Aela; is it love, or merely lust? Nonetheless, one animal hunger being mostly assuaged and removed from that part of my mind, I was seriously contemplating taking Elda, the Vilemyr whore, up on her unsubtle offer upon my return – “I’ll tire you out for only five septims!” – when my thoughts were interrupted by cries of “Die, monster!” It would seem I had loped easily into a bandit camp. The interior of the fort was worse, and of course, no one would believe that ‘wolves’, or any other predator, could have gotten inside and done the same thing to those half-dozen-or-so bodies, one of whose face was virtually gone, as if peeled off (I vaguely recalled sitting atop someone and ‘slapping’ them with both clawed hands).
