Her cheek brushed my sac as she nipped lightly with her teeth. All she had to do was turn her head a little and her lips would be brushing the base of...my hard cock. I was achingly erect, the hot blood pounding in my shaft as if it were ready to burst. Pauline stood up and moved closer, so that the silk of her caftan brushed the tip of my cock, as it jutted out beneath my belly. Reaching behind her she undid the sash around her waist and then unfastened th tie at her neck. A single shrug of her. Like owning a hovering gleaming of raw energy, I couldn’t only use the light or feel the warmth myself. No matter what happened, I’d always own it. Benevolence seemed the only option. But make no mistake; I had cruelty in mind as well. Give them a little. Make them know what they are missing. What I have that they’ll never own because only I can own it. Only I will ever own it.We sipped wine after dinner, banal conversation continuing. Steered away from politics (she hated Trumpian semen inside. One who's strength was so great it took the combined power of seven lesser keepers to match him. Horny had been honored to fight for and protect such a powerful keeper, but in the end even one as mighty as his master was outmatched by raw numbers. Oh, he'd torn a field through the enemy, slaying a legion like, he grinned, a scythe through wheat, but in the end, he fell as the vanguard of the enemy units had finally entered his master's Dungeon Heart.Of course, the fools knew better than to. .and as I reach your thighs, again you open your legs to allow my touch further. I kiss the insides of your thighs and I can see your hands starting to grip the sheets a little more tightly. Kissing along your panty line, your mind overwhelmed with the waiting. You feel my breath pass over your lips, and I start to raise your thighs up to expose you to me completely. Then you feel it, my tongue breaches your lips and I feel that flood of excitement and primal hunger take over. The way that it.