Warwick groaned. slamming his harness into her as he felt his climax build in his loins. He gasped, sinking himself inside of her and holding his cock inside as he shot pulse after pulse of warm seed into her sex. He grinned, sliding out of her when he was done. "shes all yours Alastor." He stepped back, watching his seed ooze from her sex, running down her thigh. In the background he could hear Autumn distinctive quiet moan. He smiled, moving off to find her. He wondered what she had drawn.