<span style="color: #660000">“Not bossy… hungry. Want to make you feel.”</span>She gasped softly and started to moan out.<span style="color: #660000">“T-Tyrande, my love. Give me your pussy, let me devour your lust and make you sing my name. You have the gift of my power, I want the gift of your body.”</span><br/><br/>Elerona’s smile fell at the mention of Rayne, but Susan would only see shame in her mate’s eyes.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Is… is she doing well? I hope she was able to find happiness after all she suffered because of me.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>