Yes and no' she said - well at least it used to be every night, but not intercourse itself', just oral.' She went on, 'fact is. Alan's cock is just en...rmous. It's too big for me and it hurts every time he fucks me'. 'So what about that time at our place', I said, meaning the time I'd eaten his cum from her cunt' 'That was a novilty fuck', she said, 'any different house Alan always insists we do it, even though it hurts. Normally we just do oral, and even then I can hardly take it in my mouth,. I dug deeper, ducking a low-hanging vine.I brushed a one with an X carved onto the side. Chamomile. My sleep bomb.I laughed, “Oh, you’re going to love this.”I whipped out the sleep bomb and spun as I jumped. The couatl burst out of a brush, feathers spreading wide, mouth opening to discharge lightning. I hucked my bomb with a sideway throw, snapping my arm around.My aim was true. The bomb struck the couatl right in the mouth. Purple smoke erupted, covering its face for a moment. I hit the. I then gave her another kiss, this time she kissed back. As we made out, I took off Jennifer’s shirt and put my hands on her wonderful breasts; I could feel her erect nipples through her bra. Jennifer then takes off her bra and drops it on the floor. I start to play with her amazing breasts putting them in my mouth sucking on her nipples making her moan. Jennifer led me to her bedroom, where I pushed her onto the bed. As Jennifer was unsnapping and unzipping her pants, I began removing her. I feed on the fear of those that know they are being hunted. The fear can only be consumed, when I chase prey, and then catch them.”“The fear, not the flesh?” Triss said. “That means, you could spare them?”“Yes,” he said. “I used to be a detective. I’d hunt criminals. It satisfied the hunger, for a while. But the gargoyle, it ... it is not easily satisfied. I grew hungrier, and killed my prey sometimes.”A detective. She smiled as she looked down, imagining the man dressed as a detective in the.