As she raised her head, surprised not to have a dead fiend atop her she only had a moment to feel her panic rise before its hand hammered into her shoulder and head, the impact so strong it likely would’ve killed her had it not been for her armour. She had, she knew, almost been killed by that beast. Xxx As they came in tandem she used all her remaining strength to keep herself hilted on his cock, grinding herself down to draw every last spark of pleasure she could from her spent squire, their breaths coming in ragged, their skin slick with sweat. Again, faster this time they caught up to their pace, her body rocking on top of his, her weary muscles finding a second wind in this ecstasy. He bit his lip for a moment, “You were fighting a fiend, it hit you
