Damn it, but he is gorgeous. He knows damn well that he is too, that's why he always get things his way. Fucking bastard. He reaches for my face and ...rushes my hair behind my ears. I slap his hand away and step backwards. He chuckles and rubs his hand where I slapped. "Feisty," he almost growls, and it makes me want to kick his ass. "Feisty, feisty girl," he says, smiling. "I like you. I would love to tame a feisty girl like you," he says, then licks his lips. "Stay away from me," I warn.. "You in a hurry to meet with my boyfriend?!" Lydia demanded."He's not your boyfriend. He broke up with you," Tracy protested."He's my fucking boyfriend until I say different, bitch!" You don't own him!" He's my boyfriend, bitch, an' you better lay off!" Lydia growled, grabbing the front of Tracy's shirt and jerking her up onto her toes."Let go of me!" Tracy demanded, shoving at her.She broke free, and looked down to make sure her shirt hadn't been torn."I mean it, bitch," Lydia growled."If he. "Pyar sneered and said, "Am I to believe that you will not cause countless deaths like Trevaq's wight?"Puccar replied, "Funny that you should say that. It was the mages that caused most of the deaths." How so?" Rohea asked."Trevaq sought to live peacefully with his returned wife, but the mages caught wind of it, and destroyed the entire town they lived in. Everywhere they went, the mages followed and destroyed," Puccar explained."And we should take your word for it?" Pyar questioned."Why not. He began bouncing his hips off of mine. Causing a loud slapping sound to echo throughout the house. Each violent thrust Ray did down he violently caused my ass to plummet down onto Bret's aching cock, forcing my older brother's cock to plunge up my ass, feeling my deepest, warm and unexplored inches. Ray: "Fuck Bret! I can feel your thick of pressing against mine through her walls"Bret: "Fucking right! It's the hottest thing I've ever experienced"Me: *moaning and gasping, struggling to speak*.