Chapter 96 Mating And Envy

• Oril smacked her thick lower lips and pushed her round beefy back side at Jamole who kept spanking her. When she couldn’t bear it anymore she clenched the edge of the wall and felt wetness cloud her pussy instead of pain. She knew he wanted it rough and she would have to heed to his vibe just to escape being terminated. And to do that she would give it to him rougher;
• She turned around and pushed Jamole to the wall, pressed him on the wall, slid out her tongue and licked his ears, neck, down through his thick chest and six packs before catching his cock which throbbed and pushed against his zipper in hunger and impatience. She gazed up at him as she squatted and started giving him a head. She could tell that he was enjoying it because she could feel it from the way at which he pulled her hair, sighed and hissed on end…
• Later that same night of gory after Jamole had a session with Oril, his newly found mate, a few of Lord’s shifters danced around and paced up and down in jubilation. At the time Jamole had resumed pounding Oril upstairs, leaving her moaning at the tops of her voice and disturbing the bloodied war zone.