<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel was able to watch the vision as if it was right in front of him, and it certainly didn't help that her mouth felt like absolute heaven. His thrusts into her mouth became like clockwork, a practiced motion that came with all of the Goddesses that he had fucked and raped before. With a hand in her hair, it was easier than ever for him to force his dick between her lips over and over. "So that's what you like..." Hazeel muttered, but he didn't give it to her yet.<br/><br/>He wanted to make sure that he was nice and ready for her, and that when he finally pressed his cock into her pussy, that it would make it even harder for her to focus and try to take him down. So he continued to thrust into her throat, bashing the head of his dick against the back of her throat with all the mannered precision of a God like him, or one that was soon to be it. If he followed these whispers and did what they asked, perhaps he could have more than just his wife back home...<br/><br/>No... he had to stop thinking that way. These sluts were getting to him. Focus back on the task at hand... at breaking this little slut so he could get home quicker. As if losing control of the situation, Hazeel released Shana's hair to rake his nails across his arm, drawing blood and letting it leak down into the pool. The self-inflicted injury began to send his mind whirring as he wondered if he was truly losing his mind within this world. But the endorphin rush made his job easier, as his thrusts were just a bit harder and more dextrous within each thrust into her throat. His arm continued to bleed as he focused back on pounding her voice out of her.<br/><br/><em>Hazeel rolls a Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 14<br/><br/>Hazeel uses Bloodlust to lose 1MP and gain +1 size to all his dice.</em></span>