Kinlee bit back a groan of immense irritation. He knew he had her, she knew he had her, but it wasn’t seemly for a princess to make it obvious. ‘...Once my line is secured, I will happily hand over the kingdom to your husband through legal channels. It’s time I retired.’ ‘Father, if you have failed to notice, you are in the dungeon. There is no handing over, happily or otherwise. You may recall you imprisoned Prince Draven and tried to force him to marry my sister, before he managed to escape. . harder." I liked pleasing her.The massages got to be a routine with us. She'd have a few drinks after dinner while we watched TV, then about ten o'clock we'd go into her room together.I got a book out of the library to learn to do it better. I had a hard-on almost the whole time I was massaging her. Afterwards, I had lover's nuts — my balls would ache and there'd be a cramp at the base of my cock, the whole thing sore from being hard for so long. I'd jerk off thinking about mom, what her. Biting his tongue in hopes to gain control, Johnathan began moving, allowing his hips to hit hard against the supple ass he was pounding. His last chance of speech passed Black's lips as he began to move in a frenzy for release. "Fuck, so good." Cobra's breathless laugh filled the room as Black's words reached his ears. The passion it held made Black pound even harder into Cobra's hot sheath, a grunt of laughter escaping as hot moans from the corner indicated that their audience was getting off. Well. But ... OK.”“What did he say, Gerry?”“Let’s say he’s not best pleased. I think his actual words were if I didn’t fucking well fix these fucking fembots he’d find a new way of fucking just for me and any of the rest of the team that might survive this.”“Graphic. Did he have any helpful suggestions? Or was it just a sort of ‘if they don’t kill you, I will’ incentive?”“Yeah, more that. He wanted to know why the laws of robotics* weren’t kicking in.”“So, you hadn’t told him you’d been.