Spawn of Darkness 3: A Lover's Worth

She gives the girl a nod of reassurance and positions her next to the throne, before taking a step back. Cassian blushes … strange. “Turn around, Cassian, and leave the fucking room.” Ohh, assertive Kal. She doesn’t understand what’s so bad about having a cocktail of Sun God jizz all up in her twat. There’s nothing except darkness and the scratching, jittery sound of cockroaches scuttling about.