When I butchered and laid waste to the desolation…” Her words were thick, raw. xnx This time, Slata won’t triumph. I was in her, united with her. Her tongue flicked out. Nine months from now, I would bear the first naturally-born human hermaphrodite. “Yes.”
“Double-team me…” My eyes widened. I had to breed my concubine. Because I can’t keep holding onto my word to my dead husband. Lady Delilah was lying. Tears burned my eyes as my orgasm exploded through me. They loomed over us, great spears thrust into the sky. It was impossible for her to… “My Queen,” she moaned, her body throaty with bliss as her thighs locked about my waist, her hips humping to meet my slow thrusts.




















