With each thrust my body was thrust forward, only to be pulled closer to him by his giant hands. He placed a hand atop my head and drove my face into ...the mattress. It stifled my moans as he continued to pound me. I lifted my hips, hoping he would have a better angle. His cock glided deeper inside me. I thought of Ceciline watching us, if she was still there. I didn’t want her to see my enjoyment while I was being fucked by her husband. I wanted her there with me. Guiding him. Enjoying this with. My feelings were mirrored in his eyes. He looked away for a moment and shook his head slightly, letting out the breath he’d been holding. ‘I have to tell you something.’ His voice was low and intense and husky. ‘Go ahead,’ I said after a moment. He was absently running his hands up and down my arms, and he was clearly unsure of how to say whatever was on his mind. His gaze traveled the room, like he was afraid to see my reaction to what he had to say. Finally, his eyes came back to mine, and. Grandfather didn’t want to wait another day for this moment.”There was truth in his statement, a fact that made Ed feel good. He respected William Redman and valued his opinion. The kids had backed away from their great-grandfather to give him some room to breathe. Calling out to Ed and Linda, William Redman said, “You have done well with these children. They are very polite and understand our ways. I’m sure that you are tired after your travels. Robert will take you to his house so that you. "If Vicdaen and Alexander weren't having enough problems as it is, maybe it wouldn't matter, but it does. Vicdaen and Alexander are not known to cooperate very well, and you are not helping them. 'Tis best for all three of you if you don't meet any of them again."Grudgingly I let it pass, but I was not so sure I would mind their wishes. But for the moment, there was a more pushing matter I wanted to ask."Why do they call me a Deathbringer, then? If I'm not a Deathbringer, what is a.