His member was aching, and he was beginning to find it more and more difficult keeping it out of plain sight.Rosa moaned again, flicking her hair back... "Yummy!" she beamed, gazing up at Jacob through her thick, pretty lashes, batting them softly at him."Tsk," Jacob scoffed out, snapping his head away from her tantalizing gaze."Rosa! Jacob!"The loud, blaring voice thrummed through their eardrums. Jacob's jaw clenched in anger, and Rosa quickly swiped away the drips and soft stains of the creamy. After looking around a little more, Marshal was about to leave. Beforehe got near the door however, the old man behind the counter called outto him, "Mar....I mean young man, I think I have something that mightinterest you."Curious as to what the old man had, Marshal went up to the counter. Theold man smiled faintly, saying, "You look like the kind of young man thatenjoys comic books, am I right? Marshal nodded yes, wondering if maybethis guy had some around. "I don't have any comics in at. Each thrust from Galgrax was harder than the one before, his hips bouncing off her bottom each time. She could feel herself stretching to accept his girth but more than that she felt her cunt tightening around his shaft and the u*********s roll of her hips against him. As much as she hated herself for being turned on there was something about Galgrax that thrilled her. It was his brute strength. No elf would ever dare take her like this even if she begged. The taste of her blood should have. Her hair splayed upon her shoulders in splendor. She forced herself to stop worrying and opened the door. He stepped in and took in the way she looked.“Hi, slut,””Ah,” he laughed, “so, tell me what is your name?”“My name is slut,” was her answer. Then she waited, and she knew that the turn on from the name calling was real, present and producing heat in her. When he called her dirty names it really turned her on.“After all,” he said, “look at how you’re dressed to greet me.“Exactly as you told.