”“Fuck.” For a moment, it looked like Jeffrey was going to throw his bottle. It had been almost two weeks since the incident on the ridge. They ...ad cornered the Arachne, and she had gone over the side of the cliff, climbing along its edges. Cyrus had used an extremely powerful spell to strike the rocks with lightning, expecting to shock the spider into the water indirectly and maybe even drown it.The spell had gone awry. It had been a difficult undertaking to properly align the storm rod, and. "She pressed a switch by the bed and the curtains closed themselves with a quiet electric hum."Cool, huh?" Yeah." You have your own private patio too!" Where?" I asked.Charlotte bounced off the bed, and opened a window, which actually was a door it turned out, and stepped out onto the balcony. We followed her."Wow," I said."Yeah," Amy nodded."See back there?" Charlotte continued. "That's the pool. This is the garden. There's another patio down there. It smells like flowers over here in the. Dressed only in shorts, his body gleamed from sweat and his muscles played under his skin. He looked like a Greek god, and I sighed when my eyes fell upon his cock head sticking out from the shorts.“God, that thing is huge,” I said.He pulled down his shorts and stepped out of them. His cock was around nine inches but really thick with a large mushroom-looking cock head. My hands moved by themselves and when I wrapped my fingers around it, the shaft was burning hot.I began to lick the head and. You took that hit that was meant for me, Mira. If you ever do anything so ... so fucking heroic again, I'm going to take you over my knee." He hugged her closer, feeling her press against him. Nothing felt better than just that feeling, her being there, holding on to him, loving him."You are marrying me," he ordered, waiting for her to bristle and put her back up like a spitting kitten.Instead, she sighed. "When?" Would now be too soon?" No," she answered, watching as a huge grin spread across.