As she shivered and moaned her way through her orgasm, Fitz filled her cunt with his cum. Fitz collapsed on top of her and she kissed him tenderly. �...I’m falling in love with your cock, Fitz. The rest of you is pretty good too.” “Steph, you are the perfect lover, always ready. I love that you respond to my work like you do. Let me show you the drawing of the dragon.” He got up and went to a bench and grabbed a large piece of paper. On it was a beautiful red/green dragon. Flames came out of its. Then she looked into his eyes. "I saved some," she told him. "Did you still want to... do you want to taste me? Are you still ready for that?" She didn't wait for a response but, instead, began to climb to her feet. Paul started to rise also but she motioned him back down. "No... stay like that," she told him.Janet now stepped astride him once again but, this time, directly over his upward gaze, facing his feet. Slowly, she lowered herself, squatting down just inches from Paul's nose so that. I seem to recall that was pretty hectic. That was an understatement. Baal-zebub had retreated from his stronghold in Austria to Switzerland. It had been such a mess to break through those passes. I could still remember leading troops through Gotthard Pass, and the bloodbath at the Devils Bridge. Alison had broken the tide that day, leading her commandos up the cliff face without any climbing gear. Anyway, Azrael told me that Lucifer nudged you into summoning him, and that caused you to meet me. “Mr. Mulligan! There’s antifreeze in here, like five things of antifreeze,” and to prove it they come falling down from the top of the tower landing with a thud each one. I don’t lose my temper often but this is someone screwing with my peace of mind and I’m not keen on shit like this happening at my home. In the city is fine but at home is unfuckingtolerable. I march over to the bottles and kick one, it’s nearly empty. “So someone just walked around the grounds… got into a shed and took five.