He started bucking against her harder and faster, her hips pushing back against him with every stroke. "Yes. Oh Ron, oh Ron, oh Ron!" She was screamin... out his name with every thrust now. Her tail twitched and quivered in front of his face. He took hold of it at the base and slammed into her one last time. "Oh Ron, I'm coming!" she screamed. He did the same, his balls emptying themselves in great gushes. She cried out with every spurt and every twitch of his cock until at long last they were. “That’s true and we can send scouts in to the parallax Earth via a hidden portal to prepare a base for us and cross over to the back of their cluster from us.”“The other method would be to do it from the home world of the Fae and use a tachyon port to come in behind their cluster.”“No, we don’t want to give them ideas, John, particularly if we’re underestimating them. I very much doubt they’ve their own version of Loegria, but I wouldn’t put it past them to be able to detect tachyons.”“That’s. As I separate the swatch of pins and return the rest of the kit to the nightstand, a gust of lavender reaches my nose. There must be a sprig tucked in a pocket. As it passes I realise how strong the scents of sweat and sex have become in the room, the humid air hanging heavy with my own musk but also the sharp scent of fear-sweat from my young lover.Holding the pins in my mouth I climb back onto the bed, running my hands down the outside of her legs and round the firm curve of her buttocks. My. They were staying from Thursday to Saturday.That Thursday night started with big game against a rival team. The night was cold and windy, it never got over 45 degrees. The game started with the rival team kicking off. We struggled to the fifty yard line. Forth down and seven yards to go, I was sent out to punt. I would like to think I was a good punter, but maybe not; I sent the ball 43 yards past the defensive line. They ran the ball up to their forty. They would then take it upon them selves.