"I'll..." You will what, thrall? Your dark matriarch will not help you here." Dark...?" Faye's eyebrows attempted to touch each other. "Lust? Oh,hell ...o," Faye twisted her face into a snarl. "Thrall? Bitch, youdon't know me. This lowly human beat her with nothing but my wits. Youwant some too?"Faye was suddenly able to move, slowly. Letting herhands drop was like watching things fall on the moon.Justice looked at her quizzically. "Is that all? No speech aboutfreewill and how we need each. She wants to give me pleasure that way. It is her gift. I have never asked her to do it."My voice kind of tapered off at the end. Suddenly, a light went off in my head. Attitude, not actions. Attitude, not techniques. I needed a fucking attitude adjustment. Fast.Janey was thinking about what I had said, too. As she was thinking, her head lowered toward my prick. She continued her inspection from point-blank range. Her inquisitive fingers pressed against the spongy head. A clear drop of pre-cum. Extreme living, she'd called it. He sat up on the bed, wondering if she'd really appeared to him, or if he'd dreamed it."Both," a female voice said from the doorway to his room.He looked up. It was that hated blonde witch who'd accused his wife of criminal negligence and gotten her exiled."What do you want?" Jake asked, unable to keep his hatred out of his voice."Your wife violated her exile," Elaine said quietly."What are you going to do about it?" sneered Jake. "Throw her into the sun?" No,. I didn't want to let loose right down your throat here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had other plans. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to guarantee a return ticket.I took your face gently in my hands and smoothly slid from the couch and took your wet lips, still slick with saliva and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this position until I lay you down, my arm supporting your back to the floor. Already between your legs, my cock was just.