Hes alive and well. Nothing else matters. Youre strong, you can take it. She endlessly repeated those words in her head and kept her eyes squeezed shu...t. She felt his length painfully shoving up inside her and she thought ok, the dude is really big and he wont play nice&hellip,at all! Gosh, this is really gonna hurt! He smirked, secretly flattered by her thoughts, while he dug one hand deep into her skin leaving an imprint of bruises on her hip, and scratching her ribs with the other one. Their. I hated these social things. I always have. "Well hello…fabled hero of the west." I looked up to see a tall woman with yellow eyes. She was a dragon half breed. Silver haired, curvaceous body. And a face that just look perfect. "Half breed right?" "Yes. I am head of the military council of draconia." "So. Youre sophias cousin." "How did you?" "Your face is similar." "Well….why don’t you come sit with me?" she grabbed my hand and led me to a table full of women. "Great. Just when I wanted to. He’d earned a big kiss and after taking the time to enjoy the taste of myself that still lingered on his mouth I wondered out loud if it was too much to hope a condom could magically appear. He let go of me long enough to locate his abandoned jeans and produce a condom. Bless him. I held out my arms, dropped my thighs open as wide as they would go and thanked the heavens. The summer breeze felt cold on the wet skin between my thighs, the sensation made me squirm, my clit hardening again,. So there are times where I am left," she paused with a sigh,"alone." Eyes downcast, she wrapped her arms even more tightly around herself, unknowingly pushing her breasts together and causing her blouse to buckle ever so slightly- revealing the pale lace restraining her ample cleavage. Michael looked her over, momentarily forgetting he was there to guide her, acknowledging her curves, her long wavy chestnut hair, still dripping with rain. He noticed that she wore no makeup but rather than.