"Ow." Ain grimaced a little but didn't let go of the suction on Zannie's vaginal opening, he was like someone who had been lost for days in the desert and had just found a treasure trove of water that was enough to drink to quench his thirst.
A second later, a war broke out in Ain's brain, between whether he wanted to remove Zannie's vagina or continue eating.
"If I give up this food source, I will lose out. But it's I felt bed for a pity that big sister is having difficulty performing oral sex." Ain had to divide his focus between sucking slicks and thinking. "I can't. Big sister is angry that I interfered with something she could solve." Ain still fights in the brain and nerve tissue cells enabling thought processes. Smoke was probably already rising above that wizard's head.
"Zannie," called Ain. After thinking for a long time, the man decided to take the middle path.
