Warwick instinctively licks his lips as she gets into position, flipping her skirt so he can see what's underneath. "Obedient. Good... That's very...
"I'll give you another hit soon. But I want to hear your pleasure raw, first." He reaches out, gripping her throat - not choking her, but keeping...
"Hehe, how depraved, for a student to crave an old man." Warwick pulls back, undoing his belt. Before long, his cock - big before he turned, and...
He leans in, his fingers pinching her nipples. He kissed her lips.
"What better companion for a dirty young woman?" Warwick grins, leaning forward, taking her breasts in his hands, squeezing and caressing them...
"Good girl." Warwick chuckles, licking his lips, as he reaches forward and begins to undo her blouse.
"To make you feel better than you ever have. To give you the high of your life. Would you like that?" He strokes her cheek.
"Hmm?" He leans in to listen to her.
Warwick frowns. It's no fun if she's asleep... He pulls the sheet away, poking her face. "Wakey wakey..."
Warwick guides her out of the car, licking his lips as he helps her up the stairs. In the haven, he presses her towards the bed.
Warwick chuckles, licking the wound closed. "Oh, poor dear... You're all tired out. You need someone to take you to bed." He begins driving for...
Warwick drinks from her neck, reaching up and squeezing her breasts as she thrusts them forwards. He doesn't drink too much, not wanting her...
Warwick gets into the driver's seat, feeling anticipation for the feed to come. "Let me show you, my dear, a drug beyond anything you've...
"Is that disbelief I hear, my dear?" Warwick smirks. "Perhaps you'd allow me to prove it to you?" He says as they arrive at the car - Warwick...
"Understood. Coming about!" Annabelle shouts orders, and the trade winds carry Mariel's smaller, swifter ship within range of the heavy cargo...
"Heh, unless this color of skin is some kind of body paint, the problem will remain, love." Peter chuckles. "No matter how hard I scrub, I can't...
The inquisitor pulls away, looking up with a smirk, her dominance clear even as she kneels before Faye. "No, you're not. Not unless you beg."
The Spanish ship comes about alongside, the cannons ready to fire and muskets pointed across the deck. Above, the crossed red bars of the Spanish...
"Oh yes... I think I've forgotten more about having fun than you've ever known." He grins, heading towards the car. "There's all sorts of...
"I was your age, once." He grins back at her, guiding her subtly towards his car. "Am I wrong in my guess?"
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