This chapter is rated M for sexual content.

Chapter 70: The Letter

Charles, Arthur, and Lilly went to their horses and climbed on. Brian and James followed them out of Wapiti.

"So, I've been scouting the fort," Charles began to say. "The army are patrolling all the main roads and bridges in and out but, if we can get the horses across the river, I found a route that should get us fairly close. If we wait until late enough, there's a place we should be able to sneak in around the back."

"Okay, whatever you think. I trust ya," Arthur said.

"No guns. Just knives and arrows. If we start making a lot of noise, he'll be dead before we get close to him."

"Okay."

"I left three canoes down river, in case we need another way out of there."

"Okay, good." Arthur coughed a bit.

"Lilly, you should have Adair in on this. I know knives are your specialty, but..."

Lilly sighed. "I know. I'm pregnant. I'll change when we get there."

"Good," Adair said. "I look forward to conversing with this "Eagle Flies". He seems...worthy of my attention," she said almost suggestively.

Lilly blinked a bunch of times. "Wait, what about Mr. Pearson?"

Charles looked back at her. "What?"

Lilly waved him off. "Sorry, I'm talkin' to Adair."

"You really thought I was serious about that?"

Lilly started laughing. "I knew it!"

"You know," Charles began, "this wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for Dutch."

"It ain't just on Dutch," Arthur argued. "We all went along with it."

"He saw Eagle Flies burned hot, and he fanned the flames."

"Oh, Eagle Flies can fan my flames any day."

Lilly snickered to herself. "Oh my God Adair, shut it..."

"He's not helping that tribe. He's helping himself. You see that, or you wouldn't have gone to Rains Fall behind his back," Charles explained angrily.

"I guess I just keep thinkin', there must be a way to save the situation, to pull Dutch out of the place he's in, and...well, I...I like Rains Fall."

"Yeah," Lilly said. "It's not entirely Da's fault that he's actin' this way. He's gettin' manipulated by dark magic and a snake...or a rat, or both, who I believe is Micah, and I think Micah is bein' influenced as well. I don't have proof yet, but I will. I just need to somehow connect Micah to this "he who is like the Lord" bullshit."

Charles stopped his horse and looked at Lilly. "Woa, woa, woa! You're telling me...where the hell are you getting this information?"

Lilly sighed. "My visions, and I spoke with Hawk Eye, the shaman in Wapiti."

"Hawk Eye? Really?"

"Mmhmm. He was kinda interested in the wolves, too. And he knew about Adair and The Morrigan and...well, he knows a lot of shit."

Charles gaped at her then shook his head. "So, wait...what about the rat? I thought Molly was the rat?"

"Molly wasn't the rat, I keep tellin' all of yas! She was steamed out of her mind! No, it's definitely Micah. Was told the snake and the rat were one, thought that meant they were the same person, but I was wrong. The snake is corrupting the rat, although Micah didn't need that much of a push, I'm bettin'."

"So...who's the snake?"

"Same person who is tryin' to invade Tírna nÓg."

"What the hell is Tír na nÓg?"

Lilly sighed heavily and palmed her face. "Look, man. If ya wantah understand this, I'll let ya read me journal later but we gotta focus on gettin Eagle Flies out first, okay? That and...just trust me on this. Micah's a feckin' rat."

Arthur moved closer to Lilly. "I'm inclined to agree. We been tryin' to figure this snake thing out for a while. Since gettin' out of Guarma."

Charles threw up his hands. "This is a lot. How do you keep up with all this, Lilly?"

"I write it all down in my journal."

"Can we move this along? I am anxious to see Eagle Flies so I can seduce him."

Lilly scowled. "You are not havin' relations with anyone while we're sharin' a body!"

"You have relations with your husband and we share a body!"

"It was my body first!"

Arthur started laughing. "Who is she wantin' to have sex with?"

Lilly blushed furiously. "...Eagle Flies." Charles and Arthur both started laughing. "Hey, this ain't funny! I dunna wanna hafta watch his god damn face while Adair fucks him! Besides, that would be me...cheatin', wouldn't it?"

Arthur shook his head. "No. And to be honest, well...she admitted to watchin' us."

"Ugh, yeah, she...wait, you'd be fine with this?!"

Arthur laughed. "Yes. As long as it ain't you fuckin' him, I don't care."

"Thank you, Arthur!"

Lilly rolled her eyes. "I can't even believe we're havin' this conversation. Can we go?!"

"I have taken on many lovers, Lilly. What's another one to me?"

"Oh my God, I don't want to know how many lovers you've had, Adair!"

Charles and Arthur burst into hysterical laughter and Lilly blushed even more.

In the rain, the human trio made it outside Fort Wallace and waited until nightfall to sneak in. Before that point, Lilly had changed into Adair and the three people mostly discussed trivial things with each other. But now it was dark and they were ready to rescue the chief's son.

"I guess this is it," Charles said.

"I guess it is," Arthur responded.

"Let's keep quiet and try to find a way in. Main thing is that they don't hear us. Ready?"

Arthur put his bandana over his mouth. Adair made sure her arrows and knives were plentiful and she checked the sharpness of her sword. Satisfied, she stood with the two men. "Brian, James, you stay behind. If things go wrong, you get outta here," Arthur explained to them both.

The boys arooed softly and Arthur chuckled. Adair pat both their heads and she left with both her men in a crouched position. She didn't have her wings out at the moment. They wouldn't be needed. Adair looked down at her bare feet and shut her eyes, feeling the wet earth underneath her. It was a good feeling. Her ankle length skirt blew in the wind a little as she followed Charles and Arthur.

"Patrol group," Charles said barely above a whisper. "Hopefully we'll be in and out before they can come back around." The three moved fast near the front gates, hiding themselves in the brush. "There's two guards out front. I'll take one, you take the other, Arthur."

Adair watched as both the men took down their quarry silently and she smiled. "Excellent," she whispered.

"Arthur has really got the hang of usin' a bow now. It fills me with pride," said Lilly.

"Good, let's make our way around the back," suggested Charles in a low, soft tone. "Stay close to the wall." They scaled the wall for a bit but Charles stopped. "Careful, there's a guard up there."

They stopped when they saw a lantern above the wall along with a guard. He surveyed the area for a moment before going back.

"Okay, let's go," Charles said lowly. They resumed their slow pace along the wall, creeping like little mice. They turned a corner and saw a tower. They moved away from the wall. "Slow...shh, wait." All three stopped. "Two more. One in the tower, one on the ground. Same as before, you take one, I got the other."

Arthur and Charles made their shots and killed both the guards. "Lovely work," Adair whispered softly. "Lilly approves of your prowess with a bow, Arthur."

Arthur chuckled. "Thank you."

"Good, just a bit further on here," Charles said softly as they went to the edge of the tower. "This is the spot."

Charles took off his rope with a hook, swung it, and threw it up. It landed on the other side of the wall. Adair shook her head and jumped up, grasping the ledge with her hands and looking around for patrols. When she saw none, Adair motioned for her companions to climb and as they did, she swooped over and stood on the other side. She ducked behind some barrels along with Arthur, anf Charles took cover ahead of them.

"Shh, guard up ahead," Charles whispered once more. "Have you got a shot on him?"

"I've got this one." Arthur armed his bow and shot the guard in the head. Adair smiled.

"Oof, I don't know why, but watching him handle that bow turns me on," said Lilly.

Adair giggled quietly as they moved along. "Me too."

"Hey, save that sexual shit for Eagle Flies!"

Adair snickered and Charles looked at her. "What are you giggling for?"

Adair pointed to her head. "Lilly amused me," she whispered.

"Well keep it down, please..."

"Apologies, Charles."

They crept through the tower and Arthur shot another guard on the walkway. They continued forward slowly as they squatted, and killed two more guards before making their way to another tower. They checked to see if it was clear. It was. Arthur spotted another guard and shot him in the head.

"The cells should be just down this way," Charles pointed out as they went on. They went down sone stairs and ducked behind boxes as they saw more men. "We'll never get past these guards. Get up that tower and try to distract them. Try to put an arrow into the lantern above that stack of wood over there. Start a fire."

Arthur went into another tower and started climbing. Adair looked at Charles with a sad face. "Am I only here as backup?"

"Yes, and in case things go south." Adair hmphed and crossed her arms. Charles chuckled a little. "You're a bit blood thirsty, aren't you?"

Adair smiled at him evily. "What else would you expect from a goddess of war?"

Suddenly the lantern above the wood stack burst into flame. "Fire! We got a fire near the ammo!" a soldier yelled.

"Okay, let's go," Charles said and the two went across the ground towards the cells. Charles took out a guard with a knife. "Arthur, get down here." Arthur climbed down a ladder. "Quickly, the cells are just in here."

Adair could hear talking in the cell area. "No, I think the snake was full up after eating your brain," she heard Eagle Flies say.

"Oh, that a joke?" someone else said.

Charles went in and killed the guard with a tomahawk. "Arthur Morgan? Charles? Lilly? Is that you?" she heard Eagle Flies groan out. "Look for the keys. You have to get me out of here."

Arthur searched the giard for the keys as Adair looked through the cell bars. He was tied up to the ceiling. "Got 'em," Arthur said and opened the door.

Adair tilted her head to one side as she examined Eagle Flies' beaten face and body. "Oh Jesus Christ, seriously Adair?"

"I can look if I want to, Lilly."

Arthur cut Eagle Flies down and he fell to the floor. "Come on, your father sent us." Arthur helped Eagle Flies up.

"My father...he told you to come and kill guards?" Eagle Flies asked.

"No, he didn't say that, he..."

"Of course not."

"You okay?"

Adair studied the man. "Sure. I enjoy being tortured...clears the...mind..." he looked at Adair and blinked with his good eye. "Are you..."

Adair closed in on him and took in his scent. "You smell like summer grass."

"Oh my fucking God, Adair. Is that how you pick up men?!"

Eagle Flies gaped at her. "I, uh, thank you?"

"I'm Adair, goddess of war, hunting, and death. It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Eagle Flies."

Arthur rolled his eyes. "Adair, let's get him out of here before you start hittin' on him."

Suddenly a horn sounded and Adair laughed. "Charles, may I go kill the mortals now?"

Charles nodded. "Knock yourself out."

Adair made a confused face. "What?"

Charles laughed a little. "I mean go ahead."

Adair's red wings came out of her back and she opened the door.

Arthur watched her leave and Charles and him sat down. Eagle Flies slumped to the floor. "So, that's Lilly's other soul?"

"Yes," Arthur replied.

"What is she doing?"

A man came flying through the door and Charles stabbed him in the head with a knife. "Clearing the way for us."

Shouting and gunfire emanated throughout the fort while the three men waited, and soon all was quiet. Arthur got up and opened the door just as an explosion happened. Adair waved at them from a cannon. "I have procured us a way out, gentlemen!"

Arthur shook his head with a chuckle. "Let's go, boys."

They all left through a hole in the fence and started running.

"I don't see anymore of them," Charles said as Arthur killed the last soldier gunning for them down the river. "Let's get over to the shore."

Adair and the rest pulled their canoes to the shore. "I think we lost 'em," Arthur said as Charles and Eagle Flies sat on a boulder. "C'mon."

Arthur coughed and spit, wiping his mouth with a gloved hand. "You okay, Arthur?" Charles asked him.

"Yeah, I'm right as rain. How are you?" he asked Eagle Flies.

"I'll be fine in a day or so. I heal fast. Colonel Favours won't be too happy with your rescue."

"I guess not," Arthur said, sitting next to Eagle Flies. Adair remained standing as she was not worn from the fight.

"Yes, there's gonna be a lot more trouble. My father...even he may have to fight."

"You won't win," Arthur mentioned as Charles got up to grab the abandoned horses, "no big fight with them. Shouldn't you all just run away?"

"Where would we go?"

"I dunno."

"Hey friend, let me take you back to your father," Charles said, helping Eagle Flies up.

"Sure, but first..." Eagle Flies said, giving Adair a soft smile. "What was that about me smelling like summer grass?"

Adair crossed her arms as she looked at Eagle Flies. "I meant you smell delightful."

"There you go," Lilly laughed.

"Be quiet, Lilly," Adair growled.

Eagle pointed at Adair. "You two can talk to each other?"

"Yes."

Eagle Flies laughed and looked at two abandoned horses. "Thank you. All of you."

"Don't mention it," Arthur said.

"Mr. Morgan, Mrs. Morgan," Susan Grimshaw addressed as Arthur and Lilly got back into camp.

"Miss Grimshaw," they both said in greeting.

"You okay?" Susan asked Arthur.

"Sure," he replied casually.

"Mr. Bell seems to have found a couple of men he knows...they're sittin' over there." She pointed to the table over by Dutch's tent.

Arthur looked over at them, as did Lilly. "Really?"

"Dutch seems fine with it...but it feels odd to me."

"Yes, very odd."

Lilly dismounted with Arthur and tethered their horses. The Irish woman looked over at the two new men by Dutch's tent. "Ní maith liom é seo," Lilly whispered. [I don't like this.]

"Ní dóigh liomsa," Arthur whispered back. [I don't either.]

"Caithfidh mé dul isteach san uaimh." Lilly and Arthur walked closer to Dutch's tent. [I have to go into that cave.]

"Why?" Arthur asked curiously.

"Because," she stopped and looked at him. "Dúirt Hawk Eye liom go bhfuil rud éigin san uaimh. Rud a bhaineann le draíocht dhorcha." [Hawk Eye told me that there is something in the cave. Something related to dark magic.]

"Feicim. An gá duit dul isteach ann anois?" [I see. Do you need to go into it now?]

"Níl, ach ba chóir go mbeadh sé níos luaithe seachas níos déanaí." [No, but it should be sooner rather than later.]

Arthur caressed her cheek and kissed her softly. "Tá bealach isteach ar ais. Taispeánfaidh mé duit níos déanaí." [There is a back entrance. I'll show you later.]

Lilly kissed him back and smiled at him. "Yes, my love." Clever man.

Arthur walked with Lilly over to Dutch's tent. "Are you payin' us a visit, Morgans? Come over to the other side of camp, have you? Crossed the great divide?" Micah asked them both.

Lilly rolled her eyes. "Who are these fellers?"

"Cleet and Joe are good boys, Lilly. I rode with them a long time ago. Best thing that could'a happened to us really, me, bumpin' into 'em again." Micah sniffed. "Best thing, right boys?"

"Sure," said one of them.

"Now Arthur's...Arthur's a kinda...a sullen, angry, man and...he ain't well. Not well at all. Sad, really, havin' to leave behind his wife and unborn twins. But what can you do? Guess we all gotta die sometime." Micah started laughing.

Lilly clenched her fists and walked over to Dutch, ignoring what else Micah had to say about her husband's fate. The two new guys made her very uncomfortable, and she could feel it right down into the depths of her stomach. "Da! What the hell is goin' on here?!" she asked, motioning to Joe and Cleet.

Dutch arched a brow and crossed his arms. "What? We got two new members."

"But we don't know them!" Lilly shouted at him.

"Micah does. They're good folk Micah ran with long ago."

Lilly threw up her hands, rolled her head, and huffed a frustrated breath of air. "Oh, because Micah is good folk, right? Well he ain't!"

Arthur approached Lilly from behind, yanked her away, and put a hand on her shoulder. "Lilly, calm down."

Lilly huffed and turned around. "Why?!"

"Toisc go gcaithfimid ár gcuid ama a ghlacadh leis seo!" Arthur snapped. [Because we have to take our time with this!]

"Chun ifreann le foighne!" Lilly yelled, throwing her hands up. "Thug sé strainséirí isteach inár dteach!" [To hell with patience! He brought strangers into our home!]

Arthur grabbed her shoulders and stared hard into Lilly's face. "Teastaíonn cruthúnas uainn!" [We need proof!]

Lilly glared at him. "Tá cruthúnas san uaimh sin!" [There is proof in that cave!]

Arthur kissed her forehead. "Breathnóimid anocht. Coinnigh do ghuth síos. Tá siad ag faire. " [We'll look tonight. Keep your voice down. They are watching.]

Sean walked over with Karen. "Lilly, Arthur, what's goin' on?" Sean asked them.

"Tá rud éigin san uaimh sin a d'fhéadfadh a chruthú go bhfuil Da á láimhseáil. Cruthúnas ar an bhfrancach. Cruthúnas ar an nathair," Lilly said. [There is something in that cave that could prove that Da is being handled. Proof of the rat. Proof of the snake.]

"Ní mór dúinn bualadh le Hosea. Beidh a fhios aige cad atá le déanamh," Sean whispered. [We must meet with Hosea. He will know what to do.]

Arthur nodded in agreement. Lilly looked around for Hosea and found him. "Athair! A word!"

Hosea, Sean, Karen, Lilly, and Arthur were all in the Morgan tent. After explaining everything to Hosea, all he could do was pace. "I get what you're sayin', but even if you find proof, Lilly, will Dutch be able to see reason?"

"Why wouldn't he?" she asked. "You don't think he's that far gone, do you?"

"I think he is," Sean said. "I mean, have you seen how the man has been actin'? He's lost his mind."

Lilly looked at Karen. "What do you think?"

Karen let out a deep breath. "I honestly don't know what to think, Lilly, but I won't deny that he ain't changed. He has changed."

Lilly glanced at Arthur. "And you?"

Arthur rubbed his chin. "I owe him to try and get him out of the place he's at. At least that's how I feel."

Lilly grabbed his hand and looked at Hosea. "What do we do?" Just then, Sadie Adler announced herself outside the tent. "Come in, Sadie."

Sadie walked in with a determined look on her face, yet one look at Arthur and her expression softened. "You okay?" sue asked him.

Arthur sighed. "Peachy, he replied."

"You sure?"

Arthur made a sad face. "No, I ain't sure."

"You still workin'?"

"Is anybody still workin'?" Arthur said. Everyone shook their heads. "The whole god damn place full of people, bickerin', and fightin', and lyin'. It makes me real sad."

"I know," said Sadie, looking sad herself. "Anyway, I need someone to ride with me."

"To do what?" Arthur asked.

"Finish off them O'Driscolls," she responded bitterly. "I hear the last of 'em his holed up at Hanging Dog Ranch."

Arthur got up and shrugged with a soft shake of his head. "I don't got it in me no more. I saw Colm swing, I...I just don't care."

Sadie narrowed her eyes. "I was a married woman. You know what they did to me and to my husband!" Sadie turned her back for a moment and wiped her face, then she looked at then all. "All of you are the only ones of these fools that I trust." She turned around and crossed her arms. "I gotta do this."

Lilly frowned and bowed her head. Sadie was all alone in the world. If someone killed Arthur, Lilly would go to Hell itself to bring those that wrong him and her to justice, despite no longer feeling the need for revenge. Perhaps she would feel it if Arthur was taken from her. She stood up slowly.

"I'll go with you," Lilly said.

Arthur looked at Lilly as Sadie turned around. "Lillian, what about the-"

Lilly eyed her husband sadly. "Ag tabhairt ár gcuid ama, ceart?" [Taking our time, right?]

Arthur pressed a hand to her shoulder. "Sea." [Yes.]

Sean got off his chair. "I'll go with, too."

Sadie grinned at them both. "Thank you."

Lilly turned to her husband. "Well? What say you, Arthur?"

Arthur chuckled and rolled his eyes at his wife. "Alright, I'll go. But Sadie, there's somethin' you could help me with. Abigail, Jack, John...make sure they make it. I mean, this whole thing is pretty much done, but, when the time comes..."

"But, how do you mean?" Sadie asked Arthur.

"When the time comes, you help them."

"What do you mean?" she inquired with a stern tone.

"I mean...help them escape when I..." he paused and looked at Lilly. "Look, will you help them?"

Sadie put a hand on Arthur's arm. "Of course I will. Thank you. Now, you guys wanna ride with me now or meet me up at Hanging Dog Ranch when you can?"

Lilly lowered her head. She was, at that point, seriously considering the fact that Arthur was not going to make it. They both knew it. The Morrigan wasn't coming even though she had promised. This made Lilly angry as all hell, but it didn't change her husband's fate. She had no more visions to see, based on what happened at the oak tree. Except...she reached into her satchel and found the herbs Hawk Eye gave her. She fingered the leather and smiled softly. Maybe she could foresee a way for Arthur to survive. With newfound hope, she decided she couldn't give up just yet.

"We're goin' now," Lilly said as she put the pouch away. "On the way, well, I need to do something and I'll need some peace and quiet."

It was late at night in their small camp when Lilly started stuffing her pipe with the stuff Hawk Eye gave her. Just before she was going to smoke it, Arthur stopped her. "Lilly, can we talk before you do this? Privately?"

Lilly nodded and put the pipe away. He helped her up and walked with her through the area away from the tents. Sadie and Sean were already asleep, but Arthur still wanted the space for what he needed to say. He held his wife's hands and looked into her eyes.

"The Morrigan isn't comin', Lilly. I think we both know that."

"No," Lilly said with a depressed expression. She felt tears in her eyes. "If she ain't comin', then we'll stick to your treatments. Otherwise...what am I goin' to do without you, Arthur?"

Arthur shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "Abigail might know where Dutch is keepin' all the money."

Lilly went slack-jawed and wide-eyed. "Are you nuts? We can't steal from Da!"

"Not all of it! Just some of it," he whispered. "Keep your voice down."

"Some of it?"

"Yes. Enough for you, Sean, Karen, Hosea, and whoever else wants to go."

Lilly sighed. "We don't need to steal it. I got the money."

Arthur looked at her in disbelief. "What?"

Lilly put a hand to her head. "Not yet, anyway, but I wrote a letter to Patrick a while back, the day I went to get those books about your treatments. He's coming with money."

Arthur turned around and put his hands on his hips. This woman here...he twisted back around and shook his head at her. "You asked him for money and you didn't tell nobody?"

Lilly started fiddling with her fingers. "I...yes. I didn't want to make a big deal in case he said no, but he sent me a letter." Lilly reached into her satchel and pulled out a piece of folded paper. "Read." Arthur grabbed and opened it.

Dear Lilly,

I am full of regret and sorrow to hear of your troubles, especially that of Arthur's illness. I do hope he survives long enough for the trip back here, for I miss you both a great deal and if you believe it, the mountain air will help as I have heard from various sources. I am so sorry, and yet my heart is light that you are pregnant. You will have two heirs to your estate and your cured infertility fills me with joy.

As you requested, I will send this letter out to you and I will make preparations for everyone's trip to Ireland. Do not worry about paying me back, you are not indebted to me. My only wish is to see you safe and sound at Darach ar an gCnoc. Oh, my poor Lilly. I shall hurry as best I can. I will send word once I have arrived in the states and on my way to Saint Denis.

Aftectionately Your Friend,Patrick Nolan

Arthur chuckled and folded the letter back up. "Has he gotten here yet?"

"No. I haven't heard from him yet. I'm going to check Annesburg for mail once we get back."

Arthur pressed his forehead to hers. "Let's just hope he gets here before everything goes to hell."

Lilly kissed him passionately and Arthur wrapped his arms around her. Lilly grasped his jacket collar and Arthur laid her down in the grass. He was going to make love to his wife, but he was going to take his time with it as if it would be the last time. He slowly removed her clothes and his before laying on her once more, looking down at her body to take it all to memory. Arthur wanted to memorize every last bit of Lilly, though he'd already done that. It was more like he wanted to remember this moment of being with his wife thoroughly. He entered her warm womanhood and she gasped loudly into his mouth, then Arthur held Lilly close to him as he slowly pushed in and pulled out of her. He nestled his lips on her neck as she lifted her head back.

"Tá grá agam duit," he whispered on her throat. [I love you.]

"Tá grá agam duit," she whispered back. [I love you.]

Arthur kissed Lilly deeply as he continued sliding in and out of her at a slow and steady pace. "Lillian...you're the," he kissed her mouth again, "best thing that ever happened to me," he spoke softly against her lips.

Lilly wrapped her arms around him and placed her lips on his. "Mmm, Arthur, I share the sentiment."

He chuckled into her mouth. "I love fuckin' you, Lilly. I love everythin' about you."

"As do I about you. Oh Arthur," she moaned. "Keep talkin', my love. My one and only. My husband with the heart of a lion."

Arthur licked her earlobe and talked lowly. "My darlin', my everythin', my wife with the heart of fire." Arthur rolled onto his back and Lilly sat up on him, grinding and moving her hips about. She leaned down and kissed him as he wrapped his fingers in her auburn locks. "I want to go slow, but my cock wants to fuck you so hard, Lillian..."

Lilly rested on her feet, bent at the knees, then put him back inside her and started slamming down on him. The feeling of such a thing was profusely grand and Arthur could only look down in amazement amd watch his member go in and out of Lilly. She went hard and fast and his pleasure intensified. "Lillian," his voice warbled. "That feels really good."

Lilly started moaning and breathing hard. "I'm gonna come."

Arthut felt her innards twitching and soon he grunted as her muscles clenched around his shaft and tip. It sent him over the edge suddenly and his dick shot semen up inside of her, making him groan loudly and his cock spasm.

"Yeeaaahhh..." he laughed quietly. He pulled her down and kissed her with vigor. "Give me ten minutes and we're doin' that again."