09-23-2010, 01:43 PM
Savior growled in frustration, both angry at himself, this woman, and Dark Spell. He need a way out. "My belt..." he groaned, feeling her stop her licks and sucks, right when he hit the edge. "In the middle of the front side of the belt. Press down on the buckle. It will save us both," he whispered, hoping for the impossible. "Please! Stop it!" he ordered, feeling her returning to lick and pleasure him.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.