He moaned and sniffed my armpits. He licked them which tickled.Then I move forward and carefully -- nervously -- place my knees on either side of Bryc...'s head."Nonononono!" He tried to turn his head away but I held it still and lowered myself on his mouth. He gave a muffled cry. Then, tentatively, his tongue touched my slit.Suddenly, he was thrashing and moaning again. With my position, he wasn't doing anything that would force me to lose my balance but I seemed clear to me that he wasn't happy. Donnie, it seemed, had filled my bowels real good. My body lay face up, naked and lifeless across the bed with my arms and legs spread apart like a tattered rag doll.After stumbling all over the place while getting dressed, Donnie was about to run out the door when he suddenly stopped as if he had remembered something. He slowly turned and approached the bed. He sat next to me putting his heavy hand tenderly on my lap and rubbed it.“What do you think about me coming over a bit later,. A loud noise outside awoke her from her waking dream as she looked out of the window and saw that the weather was getting progressively worse. The wind was blowing all of the trees very heavily, making them sway as if desperately holding onto the ground as their leaves were plucked from the branches and being dragged through the air by the invisible force. She began to worry if he would make it alright and shut the curtains, blocking out the awful scene. She moved over to the fire and turned it. It looked like he was in the middle of the fight with his men instead of being on the sidelines watching. She could see that his knuckles were bloodied as if he had gotten into a fist fight with someone, and there was a nasty looking cut to his arm and one at the base of his neck. When he spoke, it sent shivers down Isabella’s spine. His voice was deep but had a gentle tone to it. ‘Ladies, I am the Warlord Dominic Cassiss. You can call me Warlord or Sir. As my first commander said, you are the.