But what if Kharabesh had already fallen just like Bheketha? Always, though, they were swiftly snuffed out. xnx Lord Kaelon’s face was scrunched up in the agony of pent-up release. The slaves had bound her wrists in front of her with rawhide. He clearly had no desire to come in these brutal circumstances, but nature and the body’s instincts had a way of overriding the wishes of the mind. Then he bellowed as his climax took him, his body flush against Anaria’s backside, and the teenage girl squealed as he pulled harder on her hair in the throes of his bliss, emptying his balls in a delirium of joy. Phaeka’s hands gripped his shoulders tightly. Fortunately it sounded worse than it was; much like the slap Phaeka had endured earlier, this was a blow to show dominance rather than to harm.
