I got up in disgust and opened the door. XXX One, I controlled, but the other, I observed from. Yavara kissed me on the cheek as I left for ranger school. Oh god, it was like my entire being was naught but the flesh under her fingertip, prickling with longing beneath her touch. “Um, Elena?”
“Yes?” I asked from beneath the pillow. Oh, such an exquisite violation it was, for I felt it in my own mind, burning through my synapses, making me weak in the knees. “I am the real Yavara, and I have no spell on me. But then I remembered. “Wow,” Prestira gasped, “Elena, I think there’s something in your cum!”
Yavara’s pupils were dilated. She wouldn’t mind me stealing a pinch. Zander framed his body around the witch, nestling his muzzle into her neck.
