<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel barely had enough magic to defend himself, much less do anything else with Azalea than try to endure what she was doing to him. He was able to fuck her on her back purely because he had used the last of his energy to toss her onto her back, and his hips were mostly the force of magic and gravity. Another part of him had felt like it faded away as he burst his cock into her cunt, filling her womb to the brim with seed. Their bodies had become sweaty messes at this point, even if they were supposedly inside of a water prison that should have washed away their sins.<br/><br/>The magic surrounding Hazeel's balls dissipated, leaving him wide open to an attack from her if she still had the energy to do so. But considering she was that close to an orgasm, he continued to pound his cock into her body, displacing the cum inside of her body and sending it leaking out of her body and down her stomach or abs. He continued to choke her, taking out his frustrations on the woman that dared to take away his mind and life. He allowed her orgasm, only because he wished to get out of this hellhole and back to the dream world that the Whispers could help him within. If he bonded with this woman in the same vein that he bonded with Sara... he wasn't sure what he would do. But what he knew he would do now was use every last shred of energy in his body to fuck Azalea stupid, to break her mind and body so that she never challenged him again and dared to throw his mind away into whatever this dungeon was.<br/><br/>His cock continued to pound, his hands continued to clench around her neck, leaving red marks around her windpipe. Just a bit longer...<br/><br/><em>Hazeel rolls a pleasure roll: 1d20 = 8<br/><br/>Hazeel allows Azalea's orgasm!</em></span>