Wrath let out a great bellow, and charged headlong across the sand. I yelped, threw away my swords, and sprinted to the wall, frantically searching for an exit. Of course, there was none, and I squawked in terror as Wrath’s enormous blade came crashing down on me. I dove to the right, tumbled, rose to my feet, dove to avoid another downward strike, then grabbed my swords from the sand, rolled away, and skidded as I spun, my pivot heel digging into the sand, my trailing heel creating a semicircle, and kicking dust into the air. Wrath was on me again, and I ducked his decapitating pov swing, scrambled between his legs, and drew blood along his calves with my outstretched blades. He didn’t make a sound as steel cut through flesh, but simply turned on his heel, and dropped his shoulders for a moment. “Fabian tactics!” Wrath bellowed approvingly, “Make your enemy come to you, on your terms. Feign weakness to goad him, then show your strength when he is committed. I like it!” “Yeah,” I gasped, “that’s blowjob what I was doing.” “It will not work again!” Wrath grinned broadly, “It is now in my blonde memory forever, and I will use it against you, you can be certain of that! You should have saved it for the killing blow!” Wrath charged again, back arched behind him as he raised his sword over his head, red eyes bulging, his black torso stretched to reveal too many abdominal muscles. I sidestepped the downward strike, barely hopped over the dragging swipe, then spun in the air, and stuck my blades to the hilt through his bicep. Once again, Wrath didn’t seem to acknowledge the great wound I delivered him, and I almost lost my swords as he moved his arm for another strike. I pulled my weapons free, scrambled from a thrown elbow, ducked a slice that would’ve cut me in half, then charged in, screaming at the tops of my lungs as I lunged toward his exposed chest. A foot caught me in the stomach, and I was hurdled away, rolling and tumbling on the sand, scraping my skin, losing one sword, and barely holding on to the other. I struck the wall with a thud, my blurred vision seeing a black figure surging toward me, a cloud of dust in his wake. “I told you I would use it against you!” Wrath cackled as he charged, “You must listen, Daughter of Passion, Daughter of The Destroyer, the Untethered One!” I lurched to the side just as Wrath’s blade cracked the stone. “You are nimble!” cumshot Wrath yelled. I hopped over another sweep, Hardcore ducked the elbow, but didn’t lunge for the exposed chest. Instead, I stabbed him in the foot that was meant to intercept my would-be lunge, then jumped away as that foot gave-way to a knee, barely pulling out my sword in time. “You learn fast!” he yelled again. He swung overhand, and I stepped into the blow, letting it pass over me at the last second. His entire body was open to me, and I raised my sword to put it through his chest, but speared him through the thigh instead. I didn’t wait for the blade to sink deeply, but pulled it across fast, spurting blood, then diving between his legs, and rolling away from his stomping foot. Wrath turned around, his wound a gruesome display of red and pink, but not seeming to affect him in the least. He was grinning from ear to ear. “But you do not have the killer instinct,” Wrath smiled, “you had my heart in your sight, but you went for a disabling blow. Perhaps I was wrong about you, Daughter of Passion, Daughter of The Destroyer, the Untethered One. “Yes!” cumshot I whimpered as he buried to the hilt in me and erupted. [I would tell you to let them know I am coming though I feel it would fall on deaf ears. She gripped pov the back of his head, holding her down on her nipple as her body began to tense. He felt absolutely shattered, “Sorry,” he said. He tells why cover up now he has seen everything. Stream after stream she sprayed until my face, neck, and chest were soaked and milk was running off onto the sheet. She came down a bit, but was still pretty hot. The walk-through in blowjob the church was brief then we went to Carter’s for dinner—my treat. "I don't have a companion" she blonde replied. I dialed up our HR and told them to make the announcement internally, but more importantly for anyone who wanted to transfer to LA, we would offer assistance. You will attract a lot of attention from the traders as soon as you step off the train.” John had to laugh again. I thought as I finally prepared myself for my Hardcore move. The door bell rang and Chrystal got up to answer it.