I'd then lift you up by holding on your ass, press you up against the wall and look deeply in your eyes as you wrap your legs around me and drill you ...nails into my back because of the feeling of my cock going deep into you.I'd make sure you came in that position, and feel the scratches om my back and neck.Then I'd fuck you doggy-style holding on to that gorgeous hair. You'd cum quickly and scream you couldn't take it anymore, but I'd continue till you body shacked uncontrollably.Then I'd let. That would be convenient.She got out of her car and started storming across the street and up their lawn. As her heels hit grass, she realized that the shoes she was wearing weren’t good for storming up to someone’s door in the pre-dawn hours with the intention of pounding on it and yelling, so she took them off and stuffed them into her purse before continuing to storm.A use for the accursed shoes came to Sue as she reached the door. She took one back out of the purse and pounded on the door. ”“Well, no,” Arwen turned to face her while they waited for a traffic light to change. “But these girls are so pretty.”“And you don’t want to share your boyfriend with them,” Cat said, making it sound like a statement.“I don’t want him to disappear under a pile of lingerie models, never to be seen again,” said Arwen. “If there was any sharing going on, I wouldn’t be a part of it.”“Putting aside the question of relative prettiness, you know you have a lot of advantages.” Cat asked. “You don’t. He doesn’t know who you are or what you look like, only that you’re close.” She gave a sob, “Iliana entrusted me to protect you. ‘Guard the bloodline,’ she said. ‘Protect the Blood Throne’s heir!’ I have failed in this!” She muttered frantically. “May the gods preserve my worthless soul.” “Corina, you’re scaring me. What’s going on? What has this to do with my mother?” Alina was struggling for composure and calm, fighting not to launch into full-blown panic. The old woman turned to her then,.