Cyan she's something special, "do you always get a hard-on when you fight or should I feel worried that we're really about to do this for real? I'm not having sex with you." I mean the girl, I loved her, "the outline of his engorged co** was clear through his pants. "S***. Size proportioned is right." Her gaze jerked up to his face and she realized sh'ed actually said that aloud. "Sorry! Maybe we shouldn't talk. Where is this room you said I could sleep in?" Krell he's not one to beat around the bush, "do you want to engage in sexual intercourse with me? That's what is going to happen if you keep playing games." He's a possessive sort, "I'm the one who can give you pleasure. Me." I mean a really possessive sort, "she is my female," Krell snarled. "I'm her primary male and the only one in her family unit. Release her to me this instant or we will fight to the death." I really want Gene's story next.
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