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Natia's vision was blurred by this point. She couldn't see or think at all. The only sensations her senses could detect were the scent of her own sweat and blood, the feeling of her cunt being ravaged by Rowan's massive dick, and the taste of her own drool mixed with Rowans; a solution that still flooded her mouth. She didn't even dare trying to swallow it knowing she would only choke if she tried while getting fucked so brutally. Instead, most of the slobber only rolled off her hanging tongue. With her tongue drooping over her chin, she was the very image of a dog in heat, collar and all, laying on her back on her master's orders. Rowan

Daedrin watched Izanagi’s movements, seeing how awkward they were and wondered how much that wound was hurting him. He vaguely wondered if being demonic in the way he was, would let him heal faster. It was bad enough being completely healthy while in this forest. With how awkwardly Izanagi was moving, it would pose a problem if they were attacked. He then tilted his head slightly when Izanagi spoke, saying that he was both a demon and a host. He was right, it sounded complicated. His lip twitched a little in amusement as Izanagi looked around and made a comment about the carnage that Odium had done on the Hounds. It was clear that Izanagi had

Even though my mind was still a bit blurry I was cought in a absolute storm of emotions when I felt Deadrin's touch. The man simply helped my to get up instead of calling me a monster or an abomination or anything of the sort, it was already way different from the average person's way of thinking and it surprised me despite the fact that he has told me earlier that he respects all life forms and stuff. It was the reaction that I was hoping for, but it sure as hell wasn't the one that I was expecting. Once I was on my feet again I dared to look at my companion again, noticing the way he was giving me back the sword that I have been using throu

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Rowan let a small growl slip from his throat as he felt nails digging hard into his back. The points burnt with pain, and yet despite not being a masochist, the pain sent a sharp stab of pain-induced lust through him. He could feel her pussy getting wetter, allowing his cock to glide in and out of her body effortlessly, his cock now completely welcomed by her pussy, as if his cock belonged there, giving her mind-blowing pleasure. Rowan cupped her cheek, watching mesmerised at the expression of ecstasy that twisted on her face. He could see the pleasure and the lust that glazed her eyes, and felt proud that he was able to reduce her to the poi