Luke, as you can tell, I don’t even have coherent words to express what sex with you is like for me. Were I religious, I’d worship you.”“I’m...picturing you kneeling piously.”“Darling, you know I’ll be on my knees a lot no matter what. But I don’t think what happens next will be all that pious.”“Would this religion make heavy use of punishments for naughty behavior?”“It’d better, because I intend to earn a lot of them by sinning as often as possible.”“Draw up the sacred texts, then. And for what. “I’mmmmm, cumminggggg...” I cried aloud as my passion exploded, starting deep in the pit of my stomach and rushed full tilt up through my imbedded cock to finally blast my hot, creamy spunk deep into her vacuumed womanhood. I groaned loudly as I poured my seed into her, the tight grip of her inner lips not letting a single drop escape. Her own moans of pleasure and the trembling of her body told me she had savoured the feeling of my thick cock throbbing inside her as each burst of seaman pulsed. I honestly don't know why he told me all that."Simon and Aélita exchanged a glance and chuckled. "Sweetie." Simon said."What." "Maybe he felt the same way you do." I doubt it." She replied. "He was probably trying to make a conversation so we weren't both bored while both of our best friends were going at it like rabbits." She added jokingly then childishly flicked Aélita in the back of the head. "I forgot to ask but you two did use protection didn't you." Yes he was very serious about using a. “I saw the two of them struggling in the air, falling. The spider had meant to crawl down the wall, but my tackle ruined that. She hit her head at some point. She’s probably unconscious, or dead.”“Shit. Shit shit shit shit.” He knew Uratha could heal from almost anything when transformed into their war form, but he doubted they were nearly as difficult to kill while still human; similar situation to the nightmare monster. Growling, he took off at a near sprint along the blood trail. Stupid, so.