It was already quite easy for Donnie to blow load after load. With the added hype of a heated exchange in familiar tone, that just became even more literal. Apparently, he had a proper claim of the queen's asshole. Who'd have thought? Well, he'd think about hat in detail later. For now, he was too busy pumping Mirellia's ass to a fullness that would quickly match that of her canal. She said she wanted all of it, so all of it she'd get... and so much more. "Oh you gon' get it all! You gettin' a crown today!" he exclaimed. Did it make much sense? Well, there was a bit of lore applied to Donnie's existence as 'King Don', but perhaps that didn't matter here. Oh well; he soon enough had Mirellia flipping around to receive something else. Extraction complete, she'd turn to find Donnie already stroking his shaft toward another completion ─ while pointing his cock at her face. "Yeah, c'mon baby, you still takin' this?"
Whatever Waver felt, it seemed Melty was none the wiser. Auric was privy to it, however. The prince was shaken to silence, almost as if he'd been struck by a tiger's roar. "What in God's name is that?!" he managed only when the trembling came to an end. Why Melty didn't register that feeling, neither male knew. Perhaps it was because she wasn't awakened... or perhaps there was another reason that neither of them could possibly fathom. Whatever the case, Melty went on to mention a rapper with a flipped car during yesterday's commotion. Waver's lesson had to take a pause when she mentioned that bit of recent history, as he knew of the event all too well. "Yes... Casper Drake, from the United States. That happens to be the reason I was late today. I was rounding a corner when his car went flying, so I spent all morning trying to find a new Fiat. I'm not sure if you know, but that's ridiculously hard to do in this economy. Anyway..." As he continued getting himself back in order, Waver pulled up a chair. He'd be sitting at a small, square table within the study, gesturing for the students to join him. "I think I'd rather sit down now. You really didn't feel that? But you felt what happened earlier, right?"
Whatever Waver felt, it seemed Melty was none the wiser. Auric was privy to it, however. The prince was shaken to silence, almost as if he'd been struck by a tiger's roar. "What in God's name is that?!" he managed only when the trembling came to an end. Why Melty didn't register that feeling, neither male knew. Perhaps it was because she wasn't awakened... or perhaps there was another reason that neither of them could possibly fathom. Whatever the case, Melty went on to mention a rapper with a flipped car during yesterday's commotion. Waver's lesson had to take a pause when she mentioned that bit of recent history, as he knew of the event all too well. "Yes... Casper Drake, from the United States. That happens to be the reason I was late today. I was rounding a corner when his car went flying, so I spent all morning trying to find a new Fiat. I'm not sure if you know, but that's ridiculously hard to do in this economy. Anyway..." As he continued getting himself back in order, Waver pulled up a chair. He'd be sitting at a small, square table within the study, gesturing for the students to join him. "I think I'd rather sit down now. You really didn't feel that? But you felt what happened earlier, right?"
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