I did that once and I won't do it again."He reached down, lifted her hand to look at the scar on her wrist."Point taken, Camille. We'll work something...out. Together." I'm glad we got that settled," she said softly, sitting up a little straighter. "Now there's just one more detail to deal with." What's that?"She didn't answer him right away. Picking up the fork again, she poked absently at the food."Doug." What about him?"Niko could feel the cold fist tightening in his chest, just as it did. He grasped the edge of the bed tightly behind him and she slid her hand into his boxer briefs. Fingers splayed, she massaged his cock, combing through his pubic hair and down to caress his balls. Then she dropped to her knees- hungrily, submissively. He had never seen her so sexy.On the ground she unwrapped her shirt, freeing her breasts to graze against his legs. She tugged his pants down and stared up at him as she took him into her mouth. Her tongue wet every inch of him, taking him deep. He lapped up her juices and began sucking on her, Ashley moaned and put her hand on his head. Armand kept eating out his favorite girl, and fondling her breasts, as she lifted her legs and put them on his shoulders, soon he started gently biting her and sticking his tongue in and out, and that sent her over the edge, as she had her first orgasm. Ashley was shaking and moaning, as Armand crawled up and kissed her. “ I haven't really...done this before.” She whispered, while he removed her. Gwayne and Gregor approached at a run as Thomas started to curse looking past the smoke. “Damn it! The ass got away!”Gwayne and Gregor started to look over Thomas at the sight of the blood on him. “Are you injured Thomas?” They asked.“I’m uninjured physically. Mentally no, I am not well. I just saw a ghost of the Talandian campaign. I thought I killed the bastard all those years ago.”“A ghost?” Gwayne asked.“Yes, I’m sure you both remember the bastard General of the Talandian forces. It was the.