The anger on Devon's face was evident, and the heat emanating from his body was the most frightening of all.
Turning his head to the two women lieing on the table, Devon very much intended to take his anger out on their pussy, but seeing the exhaustion present in both women, he could only shake his head bitterly.
While he could tap in primordial chaos energy into each one of the pussy, and get on with them, the disadvantages far out ways the advantages. Though Devon craved for his cock hammering into a woman's cunt so much, it wasn't to the extent that he was going to put the woman's life at risk.
"Argh!" Devon angrily stomped his feet on the ground. He then moved away from the dining, approaching the exit door. "I won't spare that woman!" Devon adjusted the blue robe he was putting on, and also gently arranged his Achilles gold hair.
