<span style="color: #4d4dff">“No happiness… pain, anger, hate. You won’t make… me happy.” </span>She tried to growl but Zelina had effectively crippled her defiance and the increasing pleasure was slowly winning out.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“You forced me… used your power… heat, armor… betrayal.” </span>Her toes curled and she game with a deep, needy moan.<br/><br/><span style="color: #660000">“I love you too.”</span>She let Tyrande guide her and increased her efforts on the spots she was directed to.<span style="color: #660000"> “Feed me, my love. Pour your lust into me… I’m so hungry for you.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>