No one was able to withstand their horrific onslaught.There was an ancient legend about the “Love Crown” that was in the King’s family for many,...many years. It was said that upon a crisis, if a member of the King’s bloodline wore the crown, the crisis would abate. King Rugna had worn the crown many times, and nothing happened. He even wore it night and day for a week, yet the Aaryx and their foul Karnaa still menaced his kingdom. All the kingdom were afraid to venture outside of their houses.. "Uh good morning." I greeted her as she passed by my desk one morning."Ah," she grinned, "he speaks at last."She had a slight accent that I couldn't place yet it made her voice sound sort of seductive, I gave her a sickly smile while trying to decide whether her response had been sarcastic or just plain surprise."Your the shy type aren't you?" Leona said as I sat musing."Well, not really." I replied slowly, "It's just that..."I couldn't figure out any way of saying that I thought I was in love. ‘Nothing to worry, sweetie. I’ll make sure your little brother can’t ask me to leave,’ she said, and shot a quick evil glance at Josh. He was about to protest her claim, but then he had what felt like a sharp pain in his head. He tried to make his protest, but he couldn’t get the words out, only able to issue a small gasping sound. He tried again with no luck. ‘What did you do?’ he asked. ‘Joshy, was it? Don’t worry about it,’ she turned to face Ann, ‘and now, my little sweetheart. It’s time. One of his hands had a fist full of my hair and the other found its way around my throat firmly gripping, guiding me. He seemed a little angry but it was deep in him, something was off to me. We kissed hard for a moment, I grinded my cock onto his as I gripped his huge cock with both my hands. Steve pulled me away and placed firmly against the wall in the shower. Keeping one hand firmly around my throat his rubbed his other hand up and down my chest, made his way to my cock, pulling the thong.