I try to suck him down as he impales me on his cock.He starts fucking my face. Starting slow as he pulls my face into his crotch, holding it for a sec...nd then letting me off. I grow used to the rhythm of it, breathing when I can as he pulls out.He picks up speed, pistoning in and out of my mouth. I can't keep up and choke, coughing around his cock. My teeth graze his member as I struggle to hold back vomit.He suddenly pulls out. A hand wraps around my neck, lifting me off the ground. I struggle. “You told me that some fates are worse than death. I know, now, that Kallian was right – staying alive only to be tortured and raped by my father’s men would be the worst thing that could happen. But I hadn’t been able to put myself in her shoes. Not until you said that. You told me that mercy sometimes requires a friend’s help.“Put yourself in Faren’s shoes, Sierra. Say it was you who was tied to a chair, doomed to a short and painful life of being force-fed whatever grisly food the darkspawn. He was accompanied by several imposing sky troopers. ‘What the fuck are you doing here?’ Roka snarled. ‘Settling old scores…’ Ortangu said with a maleficent smile. He and his troops charged Roka, gearing to cease the boy. ‘LEAVE!!’ Roka stood, waving a photon lance. Ortangu and his goons stopped, hesitant to approach the angered boy. ‘Oh, since when did you get a spine?’ Ortangu prodded. ‘Do you really want to fuck with me… when I’ve lost everything? I’ll kill us all!’ Roka threatened as he. No one answered. She knocked again and the door opened to reveal a beautiful buxom girl about her own age with curling gold hair, big blue eyes that were framed by sooty lashes. Kristen immediately felt a little frumpy faced with this beauty. The girl was dressed awfully slutty though, her big breasts were barely encased in a tight blouse, and her jumper was incredibly short and billowed out from bunches of petty coats."Hello," said the girl."Hi..." said Kristen, blushing at little, "Um....