In an ancient tongue he speaks, commanding the wind to stop as he wills the spirits protecting her back into their realm. Heaven knows what they would do if they found her. XXX No. “In time my love the war shall be over. He fights the desire to touch her just one more time and hands her the reigns. “Commander!” He flags down the man in charge of overseeing the men. Even the worse Freeportian has morals you know. Cum for me Dear One. She sighs and he knows she is dreaming of him as her legs wrap around him and her hips begin to rock against him. Alas, my faithful readers, that is a story for another place and time. Her violet eyes ablaze, hair flowing wildly, an unnatural current surrounds her pushing against him as he reaches for her. “Crue there isnt much time, get her out of here. Is that understood?”
Crue emerges from
