Stepsister With Blonde Hair Loves Backdoor Pleasure

But when Verena pressed her gloved hand to Roxy’s thigh and began the process — careful, slow, unforgiving — all pretense shattered. What she endures is beyond comprehension — and yet utterly human. “They will hear us.”

There was no time. They never suspected that deep within her, past layers of bruised and trembling muscle, pulsed the one thing that could awaken a Space Marine’s broken armor and turn him into a weapon again. Power returned with a low, reverent hum. Still sealed.”

He said nothing. This tale does not seek comfort or triumph. But in a galaxy that grinds even saints to dust, her greatest act of service would come not from battle — but from surrender. Her pride shattered. This is the story of an unspeakable mission. Caelen caught the capsule, cradling it like a relic. Her will flickered — but never failed. “You carried it, child.”

Roxy said nothing. Between them lay the object: a power core encased in sanctified adamantium, roughly the size of a