I choked on air, and Khell stepped away. No, the bastard sauntered, giant and bulky as he was. "Maybe not as much as I like you thrashing on my cock, trying to fuck me with that sweet cunt of yours every bit as hard as I fuck you." Would I come just from the filth Khell'ar spewed from those absurdly thick lips of his? It was becoming a close call. "Digging your nails into the table, tearing the sheets. It's a good thing MSA has a damages policy—" "Stop," I squeezed out, my hands flapping in front of my face as if they could cool the fever this orc was stoking in my cheeks. Khell'ar just
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