By Thursday, he found he not only knew a great deal more about writing — he actually enjoyed doing it. When the email arrived with KillerBitch’s s...ory, he opened it eagerly. To his inexperienced eye it seemed well written and it was well after midnight he finally finished his editing, returning it to KillerBitch with a brief email. It was time to take KillerBitch in a new direction. Friday evening, he sat at his computer, wondering if his deception had passed the test. As six o’clock arrived,. His cock was still soft but getting harder. Stroke by stroke he was getting harder till his dick was rigid in my hand. Pushing him over on his back I climbed on top.With a squish, his cock was in my cum filled pussy. “Damn, Amanda and I haven’t done a double in one night in a long time. This is great.”I rode him hard giving myself another orgasm then Russell finished inside me. “You made quite the mess in me. Give me a few minutes to get it cleaned up.” I ran to the bathroom leaking cum as I. He couldn’t resist any more. He pressed his face into her, breathing in her scent and burying his tongue in her pussy. She was already dripping with juices. He lapped them up greedily as he explored every part of her beautiful pussy with his tongue, inserting it into her opening as she moaned with pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Nick.” Her moans grew louder as he continued devouring her, her entire body twitched underneath him. He flicked his tongue over her clit, inserting a finger inside her. He sucked. They would kill the Paragon’s followers. He would lose his chance for allies. His armies would retreat back. He would be lucky to hold onto his original princedom, let alone the half-dozen he conquered over the last five years.“No!” I snarled and charged at the bards. I had to kill them. “You won’t—”A complex melody arouse out of the cacophony. The sound resonated with my metallic body. A quartet of bards stared at me, a windy-haired sylph leading them, her fingers dancing on the flute she held.