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WAR PRIZE (3)

Author: Trisha Knox
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 15:29:07

The first rope of seed floods me and he roars again, the sound echoing through the entire camp, announcing to every soldier that their warlord is breeding his prize.

Everyone knows. Everyone can hear their warlord emptying himself into his human prize. The thought should horrify me, should shame the princess I was. Instead it makes me clench harder, milking more cum from his pulsing ridged cock.

"Taking it." He's still growling, still pumping into me. "Taking all my seed like a good little bree
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