Adrian my companion. Adrian my lover. Adrian my soul mate. I loved him more than life itself. I'd die to see him happy but today that wasn't required.... Today I needed to murder instead.More goblins fell, some to my arrows, some to Berk's hammer, some to Uialon's wizardry and some to Adrian's darting silver blade.Finally it was over. We stood panting in a charnel forest of goblin corpses as the light of day slowly died. Broken bodies, burnt bodies, ruptured bodies. Noxious black blood dripped. In no great hurry she got to her feet and walked out, her swaying naked behind riveting the eyes of the men following. Greg had a raging erection (too late!), and no damn place to stick it."What???" You really should have read the contract, Greggy baby. That's right, the non-performance clause. If you don't fuck, you get fucked. So, instead of the million, you get bupkis, though with generous travel expenses thrown in. It comes to a grand total of $573.48. Don't spend it all in one place, buddy. My whole body shaking as the orgasm seemed to go on forever. He took it all and not a drop escaped as he milked my dry. I was totally spent and yet eager to please him.I sat up in the chair as he stood up. His cock was one of the nicest I've seen. About 6 inches long, ruler straight, with a nice mushroom head, and it was rock hard. I put my hands on his firm butt cheeks and pulled him towards me. His cock glided into my open and eager mouth. His scent was musky and added to the thrill as my. Once or twice I'll look up adoringly at them, and say what I'm thinking,something like--"Oooh, I'm a bad girl..."or"I'm a dirty slut, a cocksucking sissy faggot. Make me your whore."or(Innocently) "Am I sucking your dick OK, Mister?"I say these things because they excite ME. I don't know what effect theyhave on the men I'm with. Usually a pretty good one, to judge by thereactions. Once I got so turned on saying these things and giving the blowjob andrubbing my ass against the stall door that I.