What I heard was only sounds, sounds coming low in my throat and unrecognizable as human. I truly and completely felt as his mate and my response was...proof of it.I soon felt his knot forming outside my pussy and as he pushed against me, I pressed back against him. I felt like a bitch, a bitch in need of breeding, but not a bitch that was dominated. It was an odd feeling and mix of feelings. But, I pressed against the knot as he pressed against my pussy opening. Little by little, quicker. ” A Dvergyr warrior with a giant burn slashing across his face.“Safruim Gemshaper.” Hekruik’s brother (or cousin, they used both terms almost interchangeably), another warrior.“Deznaek Magmacask.” A Dwimar scout who rivaled Dulgan for ‘most number of weapons tucked about his person.’“Fokruum Magmacask.” A Dwimar warrior, with such a baby face that John wondered if his parents knew where he was.A group of Dwarves that John would never forget.“Well met.” John spoke up. “We’ll make more. Good advice. That is the ultimate censorship. Go for it. Everyone is entitled to their opinion. Thanks for reading my story. Enjoy.When we last left our "hero" he had divorced his wife of 30 years after he caught her cheating. He got some payback on the bastard that was screwing his wife. A miracle happened and he won the lottery, and most important searched out and got better medical care. He is now able to meaningful sexual encounters. Here we go.It has been 2 years plus since my divorce. My. Béla, Frank and Jake sat on the kitchen chairs with their heads together, Béla mind-linking them so Jake could share the experience. They were all laughing so hard they had to hold each other up. After a moment, Jake looked up. Beth and Katie were sitting with their legs folded demurely beneath them on the couch, staring at them like they were three laughing idiots.“I’m sorry, girls,” Jake apologized. “I couldn’t help it. It was just so… unexpected…” ‘It’s better than any Tri-d I’ve ever.