#375154 - When her eyes opened again she was in her tent, her body tired, but her wounds healed, the pain gone, praise Hazar. Elyn reached out with her hand, placing it on his thigh and squeezing encouragingly, her hand moving to gently caress over him as he bit his lip, his fingers pressing a little firmer against her sex, a moan escaping her lips as she arched her back. Gritting her teeth and shifting her stance she dug her heel into the ground, watching as the monster shifted from a walk, to a jog, to a sprint right at her.
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