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Book Two: Rogue’s Wicked Harem
Part Seventeen: The Ogre’s Prowess
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2018
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I wanted to orgasm. Her small body looked so fragile as she crouched before the hulk, his cock spearing into her tiny body. Ava lay broken. I must have flown into something while flying. I groaned as I rolled to a stop. Pieces of plaster spilled over the runners. I acted. GOING TO CUM!”
“No!” I gasped and grabbed the war hammer’s handle with both hands. I hit the wall
