Protected by the Moon Goddess
There's so much I struggle to swallow it all down, and finally I give up, letting the excess drizzle from my lips and run down my chin.
Finally, Dog lets go of my head and my body collapses onto the mossy mat on the floor. I lie there in the moonlight. My shirt is pulled up, exposing half of my breasts glistening with sweat and I'm heaving as I catch my breath. My used and ravaged body is limp with exhaustion.
But Dog isn't done with me yet.
With an animalistic snarl, he leaps on top of me, straddling me with his powerful thighs.
Impossibly, he's still coming. Its jets of sticky fluid ink slice across my face, neck, and chest, smearing my shirt.
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