Sarah Moore

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  • by Sarah Moore It had only been a few days since Brenna's visit to the city, and though she wouldn't admit it, she was aching to head right back. The memories of her night with Raven, the tingling sensation of his fingers rubbing her pussy–plagued her every thought. But tonight it was all going to end, she would sate her desires on her own terms and wouldn't submit to the man who arrogantly expected her to come crawling back. 'Just one gulp and your libido will shoot up my husband!' Bottling a mixture of aphrodisiac…
  • by Sarah Moore Expecting to lead his party to the adventurer's guild to let them know that the minotaur quest was done, Raven was back at the Boartooth to get everyone ready. However, to his surprise, walking down the upper floor corridor, he ran into Mel leaning against his room's door. Noticing him as well, the elven archer picked herself up and walked up close to the dark mage. "Where the hell have you been?" She asked, her face contorted in anger. She'd obviously been waiting a long time which fouled her mood…
  • by Sarah Moore After leaving the minotaur horns at Linkle's and being shoved out the front door by the disgruntled witch, Raven was on his way to visit the Enchantedwand. The cold shard given to him by Darius never came in use, and since he had no plans to use hellflame anytime soon, wanted to return it back to him. Besides, he'd promised to inform him once the minotaurs were all dead. 'I wonder if he's heard the rumors already?' Raven wondered, hoping that his plans to spread the news would carry his name far and…
  • by Sarah Moore Carrying multitudes of minotaur horns through the city streets, Raven was headed for Linkle's shop, the 'Lifeclover'. There he had some important business to conclude, however, on his way to the shop, his small walk was bustling up the town with whispering rumors, and yet he kept marching forward with the minotaur queen trailing right behind him. Still choked with a collar with its leash in Raven's hands, she hung her head low as he paraded her around town. Under the light of the day, everyone knew who…
  • by Sarah Moore Pulling on the queen's collar while having her ride his cock, Raven spanked her massive ass to make her work harder. Being her first man, he could feel her pussy clamping on him hard, so much so that every time she lifted her hips her entrance was turned slightly inside out. Struggling to breathe while dripping sweat, the queen's mind was completely taken by her desire for more. 'T-this is so wrong!' She thought and yet her hips wouldn't stop riding up and down Raven's thick cock. The force of it inside…
  • by Sarah Moore With neatly folded hands resting on their laps, both Mel and Amedith felt incredibly awkward sharing the room. It wasn't their first time when they'd been alone in Mel's room, but after the confession at the dining, being alone carried a different meaning. 'How should we start?' Thought Amedith, slowly turning to look at Mel. His eyes catching a glimpse of her looking at him as well, he quickly looked away as his heart was gripped with a strange sense of fear. Feeling much the same, Mel's ears were…
  • by Sarah Moore After an unnecessarily long bath in the river, the minotaur queen had finally sneaked inside the city with Raven as her guide. Being in the city for the first time, her eyes were dazzled by the lantern-lit streets and the bustling sounds of humans and demi-humans alike as they wandered through the night. 'They think I'm just another demi-human, right?' Noticing many gazes turning to her bare-bones attire, she couldn't help but wonder if her cover was blown even though she was accompanied by a human.…
  • by Sarah Moore After Raven–the new leader of the group, went missing on a day his party was supposed to farm their guild rank; Amedith decided to seize the opportunity to confess his love to Mel as everyone was off doing their own thing. "Hmm?" Her head tilted to the side, Mel stared curiously at Amedith with her sparkling ruby eyes. "You still haven't told me why you brought me here. Is there something special today?" Inspecting the decorated dining with golden pillars standing tall, her curiosity grew further…
  • by Sarah Moore As the flames died down, the arrow that had been holding Raven finally gave in. Falling onto the charred corpses of the minotaurs still warm from the dead hellflames, he felt not pain but a deep sense of superiority. Crushing their corpses under his feet, he felt overjoyed having finally seen the entire horde dead. "Burn in hell," kicked the horns off a burnt minotaur skull, he threw away all caution and laughed out loud to his heart's content. Flashing before him were the memories of his own death, but…
  • by Sarah Moore Waiting in the cave's shadows had taken Raven longer than he'd expected. But having finally memorized the minotaur horde's movements, he sped out through the darkness with his right hand running along the path. Shooting mana through his fingers, he was creating the hellflame sigil while zooming through in between the minotaurs without making any sound. 'A little more...' Taking a brief pause to catch his breath, he looked back to the path he'd taken. Only half of the first sigil was complete, and he…
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