What...is that, your tongue? My god...I always knew youwere a demon." Quiet yourself...relieve your will upon me, and I shall enact no harm."She patte... his head, messing up Markus' hair and treating him like aprized pet."No, dear. I like the whole demonic angle, but I'm not in the mood to beyour little errand boy for however long," he said so defiantly, hopingthat she would listen to him....knowing well his chances weren't good."Errand boy? Nonsense. You talk as if you are of little. What was turning him on was turning her off.This is not to say that Allison was not enjoying the ministrations of Nathan's mouth. She could just not bring herself to reciprocate. Everything was so sudden in its introduction. She had no problem playing with his sex weapon. It had now dried off, but was still heavily coated with the smell of his lovelies. His mouth was exciting her libido to greater and greater heights. She was hugging his erection to her cheek while instinctively throwing her. " Prancing? Sweetheart, I don't know if you noticed, but I'm not exactly the prancing type. What the hell is your problem, anyway? You two were the ones that attacked me. I just defended myself." Sure, you had no idea what you're doing. You're just a helpless little girl but somehow you manage to out do not only one but two trained Lycans. I don't believe it. I know you're hiding something, even if everyone else is blind to it. Right now you're the hot new item, but when that wears off,. Very badly. Because I was twenty-five at the time, I climbed into a shell and hid for the next five, or so years. I had given up on both women and love. Women became nothing more than something to fuck on occasion, and the word love meant nothing more to me than a word that women used to get their way, or at least that’s how I felt at the time. During the first few months of being single again, I felt very bitter. And after I’d had enough of my friends’ wives or girlfriends setting me up on.