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she pants. She looks wild and untamed, her hair falling around her face as her breasts bounce with every thrust. Sweat trickles down her beautiful bronze body giving it the perfect sheen, and as her thrusts turn almost possessive, I feel that knot unravel inside me. I scream and arch my back as shockwave after shockwave rockets through me and my vision turns white. Her thrusts are unrelenting as she keeps me on this high. Her hands reach up to squeeze my breasts almost painfully, and yet I love the sensation.

Rex replied, confusion written over his face. “Oh, I think you know her,” the queen said, focusing her four blood-red irises on Rex, “After all, you killed her.” After swallowing, Rex looked back at the queen, who seemed to look like she was searching his face for something, “I am sorry, but what was her name?” “Her name was Balrog, queen of the surface dwellers.”

I nodded my head, removing my jeans and I also gave it to her. “I am almost jealous of those curvy hips,” she said, smiling at me. I chuckled, shaking my head at her. We both have the same figure, just that I am a bit more curvy. Well, perks of being a werewolf. We females have curvy bodies, but the queen of them all is Octavia. Well, she is queen, so I get it’s justifiable. “Okay, keep your arms out and your head up,” she said. I sighed, doing as she said, and I knew this is going to be the longest hour of my life, but I better get used to it. This is my life now.

I thrusted hard making her back scrap against the bark. "Shit... Fuck.. Again." She ordered half coherent. "Yes, my Queen." I smirked, pulling her body to the ground. "All fours love. I want to fuck you while spanking that perfect fucking ass." Elena rolled her body over, slowly getting in position. She was too sexy and it drove me insane. Her thighs separated then she tilted her hips up. "Fuck baby, do you have any idea how hot your little pussy looks right now." My fingers teased her swollen lips.

"We're in," "Thank you so much," "I'm your slave from today" The group responded with various exclamations, their excitement evident. "Okay, then it's settled," Lea said, laughing lightly. ---- In the magical world of dragons... Queen Elizabeth Vetrov of the Kingdom of Asterin sat in her office, poring over documents, when her assistant, Allen, knocked on the door. "Enter," she called. "Good morning, my dear queen," Allen greeted as he stepped into the office, closing the doors behind him.

Then, he asked her, “May I ask how old are you?” “I just turned sixteen the other week,” Clarissa responded. “Belated happy birthday then! You are simply perfect. You are the one I have been looking for – a precious gem and a gorgeous model. And someday, you will be our future beauty queen,” Bamby expressed himself happily. “But, why me?” Clarissa sought an explanation. “Why? Well, sweetheart, has somebody told you that you looked like that former Spanish Miss Universe, Ampara Muñoz?” Bamby said.

He put a pillow under my hips and held me tightly as he pounded into me. "Fucckkkkkkkk" I squirted on his chest. He kept on thrusting through my orgasm pushing me into another one. My eyes rolled into the back of my head from the unexplainable amount of pleasure I was receiving. I looked at him through hooded lids as he threw his head back growling out his release. He pulled out of me and I winced. My lady parts was exhausted. I doubt it could take another ride but just looking at Thane made me as wet as the ocean. He pulled me into his chest as I dozed off.

" do you want me to stop ...??" He wished she wouldn't agree " FUCK NOO... ITS READY IN ...SO DON'T FUCKING STOP .." " Music to my ears " beginning his thrusts. Athena's pain changed to pleasure. She spread her legs even further . " FUCK BABY ... THIS PUSSY IS FUCKING AMAZING . " " OHHHH....FUCK YES ..." " YOU LIKE IT ...??" she nodded in response . " WORDS " slapping her boobs " YEEEESSS "

Xavier shot me a worried glance, but I shook my head to tell him it was nothing. Once the SIB agents had everyone secured, all of us powerless against them, the dragon queen landed and shifted to her human form. Someone handed her a long, flowing golden robe. She cinched the waist tight, then strode toward us. Her dark hair fell around her shoulders. She looked more like a goddess than a politician. Two men flanked her, the broader one had wavy blond hair and a ruggedly handsome face. The other was a redhead with intelligent green eyes. Caprice Sorrentino, Council Queen, and ruler of the five territories in the United States, paused to survey us. Her keen, hazel gaze landed on me and she coc

The light seems to be coming from some crystals. At the end of the tunnel, I catch a glimpse of a throne room, and a throne made out of bones. What’s with these people and bones? And on the throne, the largest female scorpion I have ever seen. Not like I have seen a female scorpion before. Two warriors are fanning her. More warriors are around the big room. “Come closer, my dear,” I hear the Queen tell me. “You speak English,” I say. She lifts her left hand, making a sign of getting closer to her. I take a few steps closer to the throne.