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  • My father will never take me back! You’ll ruin me!” Yavara cried through short breaths, her voice shaking. I realized too late that I was dealing with the half of Yavara that desired a castle, servants and a well-connected husband. Her sense of adventure, mischievousness, and passion had all departed from her when we split from the astral plane. We were effectively two different people now, though neither of us was whole. I needed to tread lightly here; this was not the strong woman who could take down a band of orcs, but big dicks a frail princess afraid for her life. I placed a loving hand on her cheek, my fingers caressing her maternally. “Yavara, if you truly desire to live on without me, I will not force this upon you. We can only be one if you accept me with your heart and soul. But you will miss me with each passing second, spending the rest of your days trying to fill an emptiness within you.” Yavara stared back with contempt. “I don’t accept you! I’ve already denied you in the astral plane, I am denying you here! Go back to the void and find some other victim to possess, I never want to hear your voice again!” Her words were cruel and cutting, the rejection striking me to the core. I felt tears welling in my eyes as I watched Yavara’s orange irises fade to blue, her black streak of hair growing lighter by the second. I failed, and my own failure would doom us both. My mind drifted to a corner of Zander’s brain, where his fate was throbbing against my skull. The pain in my temple was no longer a mild annoyance; it was becoming excruciating. I’m so sorry, Zander. Brock’s gruff voice broke through my misery-induced trance. “Just shove it in her, my queen. You remember how she was last night; Yavara doesn’t want you to ask for consent, this little slut wants to be taken.” Brock punctuated his statement by reaching between Yavara’s legs and spreading her frothing pussy with his fingers, eliciting a cry of protest from the elf. 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The scent was intoxicating to the male part of me, beckoning me to push deeper into her, my hips pressing forward, my cock breaking her in. “You fucking bitch! I hate you! I HATE YOU!” Yavara screamed, her eyes wide and trembling. Her weakness stoked a masculine rage within me, a desire to dominate and ravage. My hands shot to her throat and squeezed, and I savored the fear rising in her eyes, the vessels showing as breathing became a luxury. “I’m done pretending to give a shit about your problems.” I growled, “I’m done trying to explain things to you. Right now, you’re not even a person; you’re just a half-empty vessel waiting to brunette be filled.” "I want to see this thing real soon," said Emily as she teased the man by slipping her thumb into the top of his suit and bravely rubbing it along a portion of the huge blowjob cock. “Okay Chuck; same time next week is big dicks it?” David held his hands on her waist and moved her around on his lap, sliding her up and down on his cock. 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I guess this was an advantage of having a much younger girlfriend...the perky tits and tight pussies fun her and and her friends had! He knew he had time now and he could wait. "It is" Jeremy said with a care free smile as he raised his drink.
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