"So sleep," he said, falling to the side, wrapping his arms around her waist, and pressing her closer to him.
She squirmed, causing her plump ass to rub against his cock, which in turn made him grunt deeply. He gulped and bit her earlobe. "Don't move, or we might not sleep this night."
Those words made Anna freeze, and after a short while, they both slept in each other's arms.
The next morning, Cristian, who wore a hood, as did the others, walked toward a three storey building with the statue of an adventurer holding his sword high while staring at the sun before it.
He kept caressing the soft fur of the vibrant fox in his arms.
