Chapter 402

• "Fucking hung like a fucking tetrad," Jes said, and she ran her hands up onto Dao's back to hug her as the satyr mewled and squirmed.
• Purring, Caera knelt up a little higher, and her huge breasts slid over his shoulders, his head against her sternum. Her hands let go of his cock, and held onto his chest and abs instead, tracing claws up and down their defining lines
• "Why the fuck does this little guy have the cock of a ten-foot demon?"