The stones

The Thing POV

The fights started to become more brutal, especially when it was vampires against werewolves, neither race wanted to lose, which made neither side give up and end up with their members dying.

Many would be horrified by the scenes, but for me they couldn't be worse than what I've experienced, after all, they are dying in battle and that will be taken into account when they are cremated. As for me, I'll just be dumped in any ditch.

As I had dozed off before, I didn't get sleepy again, but I could hear the groans and cries of pain from the slave who lost the bet. Samantha was just as cruel as Hoff, maybe the two of them should be together, after all, they are very similar.

Until I notice my Master's caress getting stronger and I go into a state of alert, I'm pulled forward and up, and he simply unbuckles his belt and opens his pants, freeing his cock, I know what I have to do, so I wrap my legs around his, getting on his lap, I hold his cock to fit my entrance and start to