My hand shot down to grab the hilt of my short sword. xvideos Pain tightened his face, his middle finger bent and twisted, broken. “Your skill is great, and you have the love of your brother to inspire your art to perfection.”
I nodded my head, closing my eyes, and pictured what I had to create, ready to paint something so perfect, so beautiful, so inspiring the faeries wouldn’t see through it. Sven’s sister and wife turned to face me, her blonde braids sweeping behind her. His cock touched my snatch, rubbing against the pussy that belonged to my Master. I’m setting you free. “He really corrupted you.”
“I was so innocent when we met,” I said, remembering that naive girl who had no idea the sort of pleasure she could experience until Sven
