Almost at the same time, both men push forward, skewering me between them as they cum deep in me. The man behind me pulls be back, the last squirts of...the dick in my mouth hitting my face. I feel my wrists pulled back as I kneel, still speared by the shaft in my ass, and he leans me back against his chest, his legs between my knees and keeping me spread even as he forces my chest out.The first two have recovered and stand in front of me stroking themselves. They must have enjoyed the show. “I could feel its energies when I was close. Some aspects of magic only work on the living. Trust your friends.”Rhys nodded curtly and invoked his Armor spell. For good measure, he added a Nelaeryn’s Crown. “Then let’s return an elven artifact to the world of the livinig.” He unsheathed his staff, extended the magic weapon and walked through the portal.There was the, by now, familiar instant of disorientation then his new surroundings registered. The first thing Rhys noticed was the cold. His. With all his theoretical knowledge that he now possessed, it still gave him a headache when he tried to think about the possibilities with time travel. Looking at his comp he saw that though they had stopped 2 attempts to kill the royal family, the fall of the empire was still only 10 years from now. Shaking his head he started to wonder just what the fuck he had to do to affect the time line.The next day Alatem awoke to the sound of her father knocking on her door, "Ali? You awake?"Moving out. MMMmmm.“You smell very nice, Miss …”“Annabelle. Call me Anna. Thank you.” I placed my palm against his chest, looked up into his face. ”And what’s your name?”“Steve. Steven Lawson.” He stroked my cheek. “Your skin is very soft.”I let my hand stroke down his chest and abdomen and felt a nice hard-on when my fingertips stroked across his lap.“But you seem very hard!”Steve closed his eyes and grunted. “Ngrnth. That’s because a sexy lady is stroking my body, Anna.” He opened his eyes and looked.