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4.) Breastplate, Helmet and Bloody Events

It was a long journey to the perimeter of the City of the Gods in my perspective, thought it only took a few days. We arrived at the warzone, to the border of Copperhill and the Kingdom of Three Valley. It was the time when Pa’adre took the lead as we did not want to run into a huge army. That would have been end our adventure really quickly.

The old man in front of the caravan of lions and chariots full of equipment was a little strange, especially because he dictated a harder pace than Clarissa before. I was falling from one amazement to another, respecting him more and more. I was sure in case of fight he would be as dangerous as any lion around me. I was thinking on my role in that case; Maybe I should ask Clarissa to help practice some defensive and offensive spells.

After a few hours of that forced march we suddenly stop, everybody was ready for anything. In a warzone you will be tensed like a bow before releasing the arrow. So, I quickly walked to Clarissa and Pa’adre, they had some intense conversation about something.

“We have to kill them before they find out we are here.” It was Pa’adre

“If we can avoid the fight we must. We have to reach the other side of the border fast, then continue our mission. We are not here to kill everyone. You are just a guide, don’t forget it.” Clarissa replied and she looked angry. But her opponent wasn’t weak hearted.

“We can travel forward without the fight, but there is a strong chance they will notice our trail, follow it, with some backup from the nearby fortress, then we will be in a bigger trouble then starting the fight now. You have to make this decision; taking the risk or eliminating it.” He folded his arms and looked at Clarissa who was growling by that time. I slowly reached out for the Source despite I did not know which side I must have taken. Pa’adre was right, better safe than sorry. But Clarissa had right too, if we can avoid a bloody fight with who-know-how-many soldier, it would be better to keep our mission in mind.

“All right old-man.” Clarissa sighed a huge one and her anger slowly faded away from her posture and voice. “We will attack that camp now. Jeremy, Valeria, Harvey, Julia and you from one side. Eric and me from the other side using magic to kill and distract. We must be fast and precise. Non can escape.” She assembled the plans and I swallowed back a hard one. I have never been in a battle with armored and trained soldiers. Never used magic to kill anybody. Meanwhile Pa’adre nodded and unfolded his arms just to align some leather straps on his armor; he was ready, Valeria had been sent to gather the rest of the group. I felt myself sick and weak suddenly, probably it was clear for Clarissa as she drew me away a little.

“Eric, you will stay with me, use any kind of magic to attack or protect yourself. I can handle the situation as there is only fifty soldier and they are preparing themselves for the night, not for the fight. If you are uncertain about something tell me.” She seemed really serious and determined.

“I’m not sure about this whole thing. I’m not a fighter, just a to-be wizard on his pilgrimage.” I told her that I wasn’t one of her battle-hardened lions in case she forgot it.

“You are the son of the Goddess of Luck. You will be all right.” She whispered, at the end she put her paws onto my shoulder and kissed me on the cheek. It was a weak attempt to convince me, but I knew she was right. I was a demigod, half dragon. But still, I had my doubts that I will be more than just a witness. I hope I will not cause the death of ours, or mine.

***

The night had fallen when I was led away from the caravan by My Lioness. The camp of the enemy was indeed close to us but measuring the distances we could have bypassed them with ease. They made a bonfire, cooking and drinking around it, some of them didn’t even had his amor or polished the breastplates crooning some song. Clarissa said they were fifty, but I could have seen only half of it. Probably the rest of the camp was already in their tents sleeping. ‘It seems that we will not fight, we will make a massacre.’ I thought. Clarissa herself would have been enough to clean out the area.

“Just stay close or behind and be careful with the magic. Support, Defend or do as I say, nothing else, nothing more. It isn’t the time to become a hero.” She whispered when we arrived. I was only dressed in hardened leather breastplate and got a helmet in the same fashion, gloves and a long-sleeved leather shirt with similar pants. I did not think it would protect me from an actual sword or arrow, but Clarissa insisted, it would hide the blue light and waves when I use magic. She also told me that I must not use Ether only when it would be inevitable to save my own life. It was a wise decision as I was about to debunk myself as a demigod, I was so afraid because of the upcoming.

She lunged forward faster than I would have said; “Gods in the Sky”, grabbed a heedless patrol and without making any noise she torn open his throat. I just blinked twice and there was a dead soldier already, she didn’t even use magic. The next man she killed in a similar way was standing next by his tent. We arrived into the camp; it was the time for the rest of the team to set the plan in motion.

“Blazing Pillar!” She whispered when her eyes flared up in blue, so I grabbed the Source as well, creating the spell she was telling me. It was harder than I thought, but the luck and the rush in my veins made me able to. The air in front of us wiggled and twisted, then on a square jump area, fire erupted from the ground creating a… well, pillar. Good distraction.

“You unholy bastard!” One of the soldiers cried up and jumped over a crate next by the pillar. Clarissa was watching a bigger group forming and grabbing on the swords laying in a wooden holder. They did not expect anyone from the other side, so the curses suddenly turned into miserable cries as Jeremy, Valeria and Harvey surprised them from behind.

Pa’adre arrived with whirling blade in his hand, evading and attacking two soldiers without stopping even for a moment. Within two seconds they were missing their heads. That two-handed sword must have been razor sharp. He wasn’t wasting any time, jumped to another one twice in sizes.

Everybody was distracted with someone, so it seemed I had to figure out something to stop that strong man getting closer to us. The first thing in my mind was to stop but not kill him, which was naïve even from me. He was about to slash my head off, to stab into my chest, he wouldn’t spare my life. I was hesitating too long; he arrived, raised his muscular arms with the sword in it, aimed right to my head and did the downward cutting motion. Instinctively I raised my arm to deflect the blade, though I knew I had no chance; I will die young, in the first fight, from the first enemy I have met with. Will Clarissa save me in the last second? I felt the air vibrating around me, the lights got some golden tone. It wasn’t the Ether, nor the Source, it was a new experience.

The sword reached my arm, hit it hard, tearing the leather shirt’s sleeve; the momentum carried the blade and my arm away, the edge of it reached my chest. But it did not stop, the man seemingly lost his balance, fell towards me, tackled me so we fell to the ground together.

“Eric!” Clarissa came grabbing and throwing the dead soldier away, like it would have been only a pillow full of feather. When did he die? Was that me somehow? Was that she? “How badly you hurt?” She was interested in my wound. I hadn’t had any when I checked my forearm and my chest. Only the fabric of the cloth suffered. I got not even a scratch. I was in shock as I felt the cold blade touching my skin. Was that only in my imagination?

“You are lucky indeed. Keep going!” Then she ran to a group. Clarissa only jumped to the first one, avoiding the sword he was carry, while her body twisted around him, she tore open his throat, grabbed his shoulders and using the momentum they had, she threw the dead soldier onto the rest of the gang. They didn’t even had time to react. In the exact moment when they had been hit by the deceased fellow, Clarissa was there, forming shards from the air around her body, she jumped forward between them cutting open stomachs, necks and even slicing half a skull. She was the Flame of the Bone Tower, killing his enemy.

The lights around me still had some golden tint as I was standing up slowly. In the corner of my eyes I saw as Pa’adre was fighting with a huge man and he seemed to be gotten tired by every defensive move. He wasn’t young anymore as he told me before. The golden shinning highlighted him for a brief second, then he made a stabbing movement. The big man was about to deflect that but the ash from the Blazing Pillar suddenly flew into his face by the wind and he caught his hand to his face. It was enough for Pa’adre to carry his move through and pierce the chest of his enemy.

From the other side there was Clarissa doing her massacre in a group of soldiers, clawing, biting, using various magic tricks to kill them. She blistered up in golden like Pa’adre did a moment ago, but my attention was distracted by Julia who was about to be stabbed. She was on the ground fighting off somebody and another was getting behind her with a dagger.

“Watch out!” I cried, forming a windblast out of my voice which pulpified the soldier from waist up. ‘Gods in the Sky, how did I do that?’ I asked from myself, I only wanted to push that man away, not making mush from his upper body. I felt the Source boiling in my veins.

“Thanks!” She dropped to me, looked surprised for a second then attacked the nearby soldier. Well, I killed a man and I did not feel anything yet. I was just filled with numbness and that strange vibrating sensation around me which seemed to be only noticed by me. The lights were shining in golden tone and it got brighter and brighter. I knew it wasn’t the Ether, I still held the Source which was confusing. Maybe my half-dragon-half-god blood was playing games.

“Embrace it!” Someone, a man was telling me on a low tone. ‘Embrace what?’ I was thinking on the meaning of the sentence not on the fact I did not recognize the voice or where it came from. “Accept the truth!” I heard him like he was standing behind me, whispering into my ear. But as I looked back, there was nothing just the forest, bright like on daylight, despite it was night. I turned to the battle still ongoing, everything was frozen in mid-motion, but I was able to move. I took a step forward, my body made waves of golden light which faded away after a few feet distance. I did not understand a single thing.

“You just made the first step on the way of truth.” The bodiless voice said to me, then the golden tones faded away, everyone around me continued moving like nothing happened. I was still clueless who was that voice, how did I do that and what he was speaking about. Maybe a god, I haven’t met before, played some strange game? Why? Why with me? Probably I will never know.

“Eric? Are you all right?” Clarissa stepped to me from cloud of smoke. “We won.” She added. Indeed, the battle had ended, the enemy had been defeated and as far as I could tell our people survived with only a few not deadly wounds. Pa’adre was sitting on a supply crate leaning onto his broadsword panting heavily. Jeremy was helping Valeria who got a cut on her paw as she was limping. Harvey looked like he bathed in blood, he was complaining it to Julia, that he will not be able to wash it off from his armor and it will stink for the rest of his life. Julia told him, he used to stink so it won’t be a big difference, then they laughed. I was just standing there, still numb. Then Clarissa slapped me.

“Why did you do that?” I grabbed my cheek. It wasn’t hurting badly but I felt!

“You were not here in mind. I thought you got shock.” She explained but under the blood she wore I couldn’t see her face clearly. Maybe there was some regret. Just maybe.

“I’m ok. I’m just tired and killed someone, had some strange experience. Don’t do this again or I will not speak with you for a week.” I mock scolded her with my index finger.

“Speaking of strange experience; There was a soldier who stumbled on something and fell onto his dagger, he died. Then another one slipped on blood, broke his neck when he hit the ground, meanwhile stabbed a third one in throat. So that is three died by accident. There was at least another five similar to those. Pa’adre told me he felt himself luckier than ever before.” She looked at me with the question in her eyes.

“Hey. I am lucky and my mother is the luck herself, but she wasn’t here tonight.” I protested on a low voice. The idea that I made others lucky like my mother did with me before, was absurd. I wasn’t a god, just a demigod. Although, Clarissa was immune to Ever Flame because she was related to Illigna, the Mother of all Fire. ‘So maybe I can bless others with Luck as I’m related to the Goddess of Luck.’ It was reasonable after all.

“If you say so. Anyway, thank you for the support. It helped us big time.” She leaned to me and rubbed to my chest. I was soaking in blood when she withdrawn her face.

“I didn’t like this chest plate anyway.” I sighed, she laughed up noticing her destruction on my cloth.

Back at the caravan the injured were tended, the armors were fixed and the tired got some rest. Audry and Trudy told me they should have keep a little celebration as there was a battle won. Clarissa was against any revelry as we did not want to draw any attention. There could have been scouts nearby. I knew that lions having fun was something you would notice from the other side of the country.

Clarissa asked me to follow her into the tent she assembled within a minute by using magic. We sat there while I was about to undress from that lather armor, but it was hard to untie to knots on twelve places at least.

“Would you please help?” I asked her when I was about to just use magic to tear that thing from me. She did instead of me. Then I looked into her eyes.

“This night was insane for me, but I’m afraid that I will become an evil demigod or something.” I admitted to her my deepest fear. Since I accidentally killed a soldier with magic, I was in this strange numb state, like my feelings had disappeared only letting the confusion to the surface.

“Because you killed two men? Do not think that will make you evil. They were about to destroy you and your friends, brothers in arms. It is natural that you defend them on any cost.” She stepped closer and rubbed her head to me, purring loudly. I only caressed her ruff and sighed on the thought.

“What if it will cost my soul? I became a murderer…” I started but she knocked me off from my feet onto her bed.

“You became a warrior and you are on the way of becoming a hero.” She told me, licking my cheek. “I killed thousands, not just my enemy as you know, but I only feel that it was a necessary step to become what I am now. I use this knowledge and experience to end the war between the nations.” She leaned onto a kiss, but I pushed her muzzle away.

“How should I know that you are doing this because you feel you have to, or because you are trying to undo the bad things you did in your past.” As soon as I said it out loud, I knew I shouldn’t have opened my mouth. She shared her secrets with me, and I just used it against her. I was swallowing a big one as her face changed to the well-known determined and she looked at me with the cold anger in her eyes. For a brief second I thought she will attack me and kill me, she looked so… Clarissa.

“You are right.” She whispered to me and sighed a big one. All the anger become sadness and she looked forlorn.

“I’m sorry for what I said.” I quickly hugged her with all the force I found. She was My Lioness and I did not want to make her sad about anything.

“You are right. I turned to the Gods in repentance and to highlight my path I must walk. But I got nothing. I have to stop the war because an act like that could be the only counterweight of my action in the past. I killed my own people, my friends, my brothers in arms. They were my family. I did it because I was blind in that moment, blind and powerful like the Goddess of Flames.” She confessed and her chest was shaking in the suppressed crying she was edging. I couldn’t do anything else than hug her and whisper into her ears that everything will be all right.

“I’m here, I will never leave you alone.” I said when I felt a drop of tear landing on my shoulder. I hit a nerve, I pointed to her biggest mistake, to the day when she thought she lost everything and everyone she was caring for. Then she was living in voluntary exile for years just to pull herself together.

“You will. Everyone will leave me one day. I’m a demigod, the only lion demigod in this century.” She was sad about it.

“I’m sorry that I’m not a lion. We would make a perfect duo. But my mother is a shape-shifter goddess so maybe I inherited some tricks too.” I smiled at her, finally I got a weak smile after the grief moments.

“You silly. I told you that human body had some tricks I like. And you are right. We are the only demigods in this century so if we will stick together, we could change the world.” She rubbed my head with her paws and made my hair entangled.

“You will change the sky.” I suddenly heard the voice of the Goddess of Light. It was echoing around me. As I looked up to Clarissa, she was still smiling but to my expression she looked around in the tent, searching for threats and enemy.

“What happened?” She asked.

“I’m probably just too tired and hearing things.” I rubbed my eyes. It was a tiresome day, starting with the march, then with the fight. I just wanted to sleep like I was knocked off by a stub.

“Good idea. We all deserve some rest. Sleep with me and in the morning, I will make you forget that bloody night.” She smiled again, like she wasn’t almost crying a minute ago. I made her sad, then happy again. It wasn’t my biggest success, but I feel myself closer and closer to her. Despite she is a General, a legendary hero, a powerful sorceress, a demigod and my aunt, I could easily imagine a future with her. In fact, I found it hard to imagine my future without her. She was my closest friend, my lover and my teacher in one person. I would do anything for her, anything to save her, make her happy again and again. She was My Lioness.

***

At the morning I was waking up to the feeling that something was not in order. There was a void in my heart like I lost something, but I wasn’t able the recall what. Slowly sitting up and scratching my head wasn’t helping. Then I suddenly realized; I was alone.

“Clarissa?” I asked silently jawing a huge one, but there wasn’t any response. ‘Where is she?’ I was thinking standing up stretching my muscles.

“Good morning.” Suddenly Henrietta stuck her head inside the tent through the sheets of the door.

“Good morning. Do you know where Clarissa is?”

“She is out, yelling off Valeria’s head, because she forgot to clean her armor yesterday and she looks like a pile of furry mess now.” She explained, slowly walking into the tent and sitting onto the bed. There was some sparkling in her eyes which I couldn’t interpret. Maybe she was happy that Clarissa isn’t yelling with her, or she just did not like Valeria too much, I did not have a clue. There were a few minutes of silence between us meanwhile I was tying my shoelaces, straightened my pants, drank from a flask. She just looked at me unreadable the whole time. It started to get a little odd for me, so I broke the silence.

“I should go and grab some food.” I said and motioned to the entrance of the tent, but she quickly jumped up, grabbed my shoulders, tossed me to the bed not letting any chance to protest.

“I have a better idea.” She licked my neck while she purred those words with deep rumbling coming from her throat. I was a little uncertain about her plans for a moment then she made it clear, grabbing my pants and pulling them down to my knees.

“Again?” I asked, because she did the same with me in the city, but this time I wasn’t about to obey and reached for the Source before she had the chance to tie me in my shirt just as last time. The magic thickened around me forming a shield which knocked her away a foot or two.

“Hey! I just want some snack! Do not resist!” She seemed a little upset.

“You only have to ask. There is no need to… rape me every time. If you want to suck me off, then here it is, just don’t be as rough as last time. It was hurting a little.” I said grabbing my cock as my pants were around my ankles already. I waved it invitingly.

“But it is less fun. Let me overpower you!” She almost begged for it, unfortunately for her I wasn’t in the mood to act like a deer circled by wolves.

“I’m a wizard. Your power is nothing compared to mine.” As I was still connected to the Source, made her levitate to the air. Strangely it was easier than ever, creating that spell. Every fur on her body was flowing around like she would swimming in something else than the air, while she was flailing around, actually it was something like that; I made the air dense, thick like the water.

“All right I get it!” She finally admitted, I was just looking like a defenseless boy, but I wasn’t anymore. I was a battle-hardened demigod… sort of, a good wizard and maybe even more. Of course, Clarissa would have evaporated me withing a second in case of a real fight with her, but just everyday lionesses; they had no chance anymore. I was sure about that.

“So, will you play with my rules? Or not play at all.” I pulled her closer to my face, so her nose was only an inch away from mine. She was hesitating for a few moments, probably thinking about the possibility she must obey to a creature only good for breakfast. If she would know that I was a half-dragon demigod, she would have chosen differently.

“Fine! I won’t tie you with your cloths. I just want to suck out your semen.” She made a promise, so I let the magic disappear. In that dim tent the bluish waves and blurs under my skin were more highlighted through my whole body. I was looking oddly even for my standards.

“Just do not be rough.” I told her as she seemed a little distracted looking at a wizard, embracing the Source. She was fixated at my rigid cock, which was sometimes glowing like a firefly’s butt, in blue color as the waves and blurs reached it. Suddenly Clarissa stepped into the tent and by looking at me; glowing naked, Henrietta staring at my cock like it would have been a miraculous thing, her eyebrows almost hit the top of the tent.

“What is happening here?” She asked not hiding her surprise. I quickly let the Source go.

“She was… I was… it was…” I was stuttering, confused.

“Let me guess; Henrietta was about to rape you, but you thought it would be good to use some magic and mesmerize her with a spell.” She was pointing at the mentioned lioness who was still looking at my cock, salivating the ground under her.

“What?! No!” I was protesting. “I mean yes, for the first part, but she is not under any spell.” I poked at Henrietta’s nose who only blinked a few and licked her mouth.

“Let me check.” Clarissa stepped to the lioness and her eyes brightened up in blue color, she did some Palpation magic, which surprised me as I was able to see and feel how she formed the spell. I was sure I could have done the same with less Source. “Hm… She is not under a spell, I can see. Not any magical spell at least. But if you won’t show that cock inside her mouth soon, she will lose her mind.”

“Excuse me?”

“She is in heat and hungry for your cock. Almost literally.” She explained but I just shook my head to clear it. Nope did not make any sense!

“If she is in heat, why she wants my cock inside of her mouth and not in her other end?” I had to ask.

“It is complicated. When we are in heat sometimes sucking a cock is all what we want. Other time it is the last thing we would do. I think it differs from person to person, and the mood. Now she wants to feel your semen flowing down her gullet. Maybe tomorrow she will squeeze your cum out with her pussy.” She shrugged elegantly.

“Will you be angry if I would do that?” I was unsure about that suddenly. She was in heat which meant she was a kind of drunken. I wouldn’t have abuse that situation as it seemed bad. But on the other hand, she had a need I could have satisfy easily and with pleasure.

“I will be angry if you will not do that.” She stepped next to me; with a paw she pushed my buttock towards Henrietta who took it as a GO sign; lunged forward trapping my cock inside of her mouth. For a brief second I thought her hunger changed midway, to flesh and blood, as she tightened her jaw at the root, but then the tongue came in washing over my doubts.

“Oh, my Goddess!” I sighed in the surprise meanwhile I was attacked by two lionesses. Henrietta was sucking like a calf coating my lower parts with her thick saliva, after a minute it was flowing on my shins already. Clarissa was hugging me from behind leaning to my face, kissing me deeply. So, she seemed ok with the whole situation. I was amazed by the lack of taboo lions had; they did enjoy sharing sexual partners with others or doing it in huge numbers. I should have used to that, but I didn’t.

Soon I found myself on the bed, still embracing Clarissa in a kiss, still having a lioness munching my spear. I thought came in my mind that we will ruin the bed as Henrietta was salivating like a river would have washed over me waist down. That amount of gooey substance did something amazing with her otherwise rough tongue; it was slippery, soft, embracing my cock fully. Technically speaking her mouth felt like a vagina, but it had way more suction.

“I would like to have a suck or two.” Clarissa whispered into my ears, then went to Henrietta who just kept slurping, eyes closed, purring like a happy kitten. As she was pushed away by Clarissa, I could have seen the bed under her other end was also soaking in fluids. She felt sexual pleasure by giving me a blowjob. Lionesses are strange, but amazing creatures sometimes. I remembered the lioness back in the city orgasmed when I came in her mouth. Maybe she was in heat too?

Clarissa did not waste much time and took my cock into her mouth, doing what I really liked about her, using her tongue expertly around my member. I secretly suspected that she was able to read my mind as she always did what I really wanted. That time wasn’t different. She rolled my rod around in her maw like it would have been a lollipop, savoring from all directions, then she spat it out. She technically tossed my cock to Henrietta who jumped onto the opportunity, humming in pleasure while she engulfed.

“Which is better?” Clarissa asked, making the other lioness bobbing on my member a little, by pulling her head away a rhythmically. It wasn’t as good as you would think; she wasn’t about to let, grabbing it with her jaws a little too strong for my taste.

“You are better.” I sighed in pleasure every time she bumped her nose onto my pelvis. Then I hissed up, when she bit down halfway up, not about to release it. “But she will bite my cock off if you won’t stop that.” I marked for the record. Clarissa just laughed up, caressing the lioness’s nape.

“She would, indeed, but it is my turn.” Then she pulled off her from my cock with a swift motion, she let it go with a loud slurping sound then Clarissa was enjoying me for a few seconds. They had turns on me like I would have been a rare and tasty piece of meat or something. I should have been hurt in my feelings, but I enjoyed the situation more than I would admit to anyone.

“I’m close.” I said after the third time Clarissa pushed the tip of my cock to the ridges of her palate, she smiled with a mouthful and suddenly Henrietta was on me again.

“Her needs are bigger than mine. Let her get the tasty meal this time.” She commented but I was too distracted to understand her words. I felt my balls pulling closer to my body, the muscles in my hip tensed and my eyes were rolling back to my skull. A huge wave of orgasm was arriving like a tsunami would do after an earthquake. Then as I grabbed the sheets next by me it was there; I was roaring like a lion, erupting like a volcano, spasming like a fish on the beach. She suddenly reflected my motions and humming loudly like she was crying inside her mouth. It did not help me as she amplified the resonations, travelling through my spine causing after waves of pure bliss. I was almost fainted, while she lived through her own orgasm.

The first time I thought I was in trouble when Henrietta just kept sucking, not realizing that I was not producing more yummy juice. She seemingly forgot how humans work. When I grabbed her head, she bit down hard enough to make me yell in surprise and pain. I knew she was too rough that time, but I did not know how much; my cock was numb already because the vacuum she created inside her maw. I only wanted to get it out from the muzzle of that lioness. As I peeled her lips away to break the suction, I saw there was some blood in her saliva. My heart stopped for a second; the fear struck me that she bit off my member. Maybe I just did not realize the whole event was too intense. Clarissa arrived with magic, she forced opened her mouth so I could retreat examining my wounds.

“How bad?” She asked me with fear in her eyes. After I quickly wiped my shrunken cock with a pillow, I was relieved, I did not even have a scratch. ‘Where all the blood came from?’ I was thinking.

“It isn’t my blood.” I sighed a huge one relieved.

“My tongue!” Henrietta was looking at me ashamed, hanging out the mentioned part. There was a row of teeth marks on the underside. Probably when she bit down hard, she almost bit off the end of her tongue. I was still in shock a little. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop.” She added.

“I’m not angry, but it was a little more frightening that I signed up for.” I admitted and hugged her. “But after all, it was the best blowjob I have ever got; Two lionesses in turns is something remarkable.” I laughed into her fur as she was caressing my back. Then I gave Clarissa a bigger hug, she was, is, will be the best in every term for me. She is My Lioness.

When Henrietta promised she will be more careful next time I told her that I do not want another round with her front end, I would prefer her rare end. She laughed up and winked at me, it was promising a lot I could tell. Clarissa was surprised that I survived the battle with the Copperhill soldiers without a scratch then I managed to get my cock out from Henrietta’s muzzle also without a scratch. I told her that I’m a walking-talking miracle if we give it a thought, or just simply I’m the luckiest guy on the world.

To Be Continued…