The'kal adjusted her pace to match Romas, every time he pulled back she would thrust in.<span style="color: #666600"> "Take her Romas... Give her your next child, we need to leave her seeing stars... And fantasizing about swelling with life once again."</span>She shook her head and squeezed Vestla tight.<span style="color: #666600">"Not threats... Sweet, sweet promises. Tonight will not be our last night... You will dream of me and I will answer. Now moan for me, sing me the song of your pleasure."</span><br/><br/>Ras all but fell through a portal into his bedroom, covered in scratches and bite marks from Evelyn who he fucked unconscious. "Ugh... I need a beer and a shower."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>