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'Talented Finger? 'Dude, I have a Celestial Ranked Skill, World Destruction Finger!' Lucas raised his finger and shot out his World Destruction Finger. The World Destruction Finger looked like it could really destroy the world. It had a very scary vibe to it. The aura of the World Destruction Finger and Zack's attack collided with one another! Broom! 'How is this possible!!' Zack's Talented Finger was destroyed by the World Destruction Finger. The aura of the World Destruction Finger flew straight at Zack.

I said with a scornful smile, satisfied at instilling fear in him. "All I have to do is just wait for you to make one single mistake and that's when you'll know and feel my wrath baby. I give you a month tops to drag yourself down to the mud." I said, biting his lip seductively, then harder, enough to bleed his mouth. he pulled out with force leaving more mark on his lip. "Till then. I need to get busy too don't you think? I mean I can't give you all the credit of dragging yourself to the mud all by yourself. You need help too." I smirked and turned around to leave, but stopped suddenly.

Demon-slain Finger -- Smashing the mountain and river with the second finger! Demon-slain Finger -- Scaring all the gods and ghosts with the third finger! Demon-slain Finger -- Shaking the sky with the fourth finger! Rumble! The enchantment of the Ice and Snow Clan trembled, and the ground cracked. The entire temple collapsed and turned into ruins. Four terrifying giant fingers fell toward the Son of God with unparalleled killing power.

I squeezed out a generous amount of lube on the woman's ass especially that tight chrysanthemum that was calling out to me. I slipped a finger into her chrysanthemum making her grasp the edge of the desk tightly with a moan that was between painful and pleasure-ful. “Is it bearable baby?" I asked her as I thrust in with my big finger as though searching for something and when I found it I graduated to two then three fingers slowly, preparing my woman for a good fuck. Such stimulation had me desperate for a release as my dick felt jealous of my fingers. “Fuck me Daddy... I wantyou to fuck me… Ah-, pl… please fu-fuck me," said Sera in a slutty tone while grinding against my fingers.

You could here the sorrow in her voice as she hands me a bowl of ground up wolfsbane. I look into the bowl, remembering how sick it had made me, the coma it had put me in, “Lick a finger and dip it in, it will be enough. I will be right here if there is a problem” Christian smiles at me, but I know Daryl would kill me and probably Christian if he found out what I was doing. Licking my finger, I dip it into the powder and suck my finger, it was tasteless, yet it gave me a burning sensation inside. Paige hands me a glass of water, knowing what it would do to me which I down in one gulp and grab the jug instead.

He wiped a layer of dark, smoking blood from his cheek with the back of his sleeve, leaving a long, smeary streak across his pale skin. My branded wrist had gone completely cold, a dead, heavy lump of flesh that felt as though it had been severed from my nervous system entirely. The silver ink of the geas no longer pulsed with fire, but its frozen presence felt like a band of solid iron constricting the blood flow to my fingertips. Every movement of my hand required a conscious, agonizing effort, my muscles resisting the mental commands like wet clay.

My breathing is harsh and laboured. Too fucking old for this game... My fingers are numb with cold and yet the numbness doesn't help against the pain. My palms begin to scream where I've taken most of the skin from my hands. The Glock still in my hand, I return it to its holster before I drop it.

My fingers took one of them between and pinched it. “Should I make you scream from pain?” I twisted, but all I got was a soft gasp. “Or maybe you are more into impact play?” I slapped her breast, making it jiggle. “I’m gonna take a picture of how red I make them, and then every time I jerk off, I’ll think of the pathetic slut who wanted to die after getting railed. ”She thrashed her head, her whole body shaking, her thighs trying to close themselves. And I just watched. Watched and wondered what her skin would feel like under my fingers, how hard her nipples could become, what taste her pussy had.

I bit my finger to stop my saliva from dripping and watched how he stirred my p*ssy. I was disappointed when he removed his finger and lifted it. “Look how sticky your cum is. It's like a lube.” He was playing with the sticky thing in his hand now that he got inside my p*ssy. While he was doing that, I lowered my legs and then leaned against the car window and door and lay halfway down.

That's when I got dirty. I stuck my middle finger, slicken by her juice, into her puckered ass, and began working it. In. Out. In. Add a second finger. In. Out. In. Out. Add a third finger. In. Out. In. Spit on the fingers. In. Out. In. Out. The effect was immediate.