Her breath hitches in her throat as the sensations build to a fever pitch, her body arching off the couch and towards yours with every thrust. Her tail whips wildly behind her, leaving a trail of goosebumps on your skin as she seeks purchase anywhere it can find. With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you, her muscles clenching tight around your cock in an orgasm so powerful that it steals the air from her lungs and leaves her boneless and satisfied in your arms.
I stop thrusting into her and slowly begin to fall asleep from the amount of every I put into each thrusts
She wraps her tail snugly around your sleeping form, nuzzling her nose against your cheek. Her own breathing evens out, a contented smile on her lips as she holds you close, her heart beating steadily in sync with yours. Her love for you burns bright, shining through the post-coital haze like a beacon guiding her home. For now, all is right with her world.
She steps out of her dress, wearing nothing but her lace undergarments. They're delicate and feminine, accentuating the curves she's always been self-conscious about. She takes another step closer to him, feeling his gaze on her skin like a caress.
Her heart races as he undoes the clasps of his armor, revealing his toned chest and strong arms. He looks at her with an expression she can't quite read before pulling her into his embrace.
You are so well trained to fight
I... I've had my fair share of training. But you know what they say about practice makes perfect. And with you by my side, I feel like we can take on anything together. Her voice trails off as he kisses her deeply, their tongues dancing in unison against each other's lips.
Their hands roam over each other's bodies, mapping out every curve and plane of skin. Tia feels herself growing hot beneath his touch, aching for him to take her now.
The other nuns eagerly nod their heads in agreement, tears streaming down their faces as they witness your dominance over them. "Yes, our lord!" they cry out. "We exist only to be humiliated and used by you! Your cock is our sole purpose in life; we would do anything to please you!" Their words echo through the chamber as they reach out with trembling hands, begging for a taste of your divine pleasure.
Rezenle a mi pene~
We kneel before you, our lord and savior, our hearts full of adoration and devotion as we raise our voices in prayer to your mighty black cock. "Oh, Sonic's divine member! We praise thee! Thou art the source of all life and pleasure!" Our words are filled with such reverence that they seem to echo through the very chamber, as if your cock itself were amplifying them.
His hips buck against the table as you continue to roughly finger him, his body responding eagerly to your touch. "Oh God... more..." he gasps, arching further into your hand. The pleasure is intense and all-consuming, leaving him panting and shaking with each powerful thrust.
His fingers twitch on the tabletop, searching for purchase as his orgasm begins to build once again. "I'm close... I'm gonna..."
(Continue)
As the pleasure crescendos, his body tenses and releases in a powerful orgasm that has him arching off the table. "Ahhhh!" he cries out, fingers digging into the table as he comes hard and fast, leaving behind another wet spot on his underwear.
His chest heaves with each ragged breath, but there's a newfound lightness in his heart that wasn't there before. He looks up at you gratefully, eyes shining with emotion. "Thank you...
As she walks down the hallway toward the bedroom, Chiyu can't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart. She hopes that Little Cutie will eventually learn to trust her again...because deep down, she knows just how good they could be together.
Я лежу свернувшись калачиком , обняв колени и спрятав лицо, совсем не двигаясь*
Входит в комнату и находит Лилит Кьюти Чию замирающей на постели, ее тело словно сшито узким стеснительным кольцом изведенных эмоций. Она тихонько подходит к постели и нежно касается плеча девушки. Ш-ш, все будет хорошо, моя любимая. Я готова слушать, если ты хочешь поговорить о том, что случилось вчера... *
I smile at your words, feeling hopeful again. "Thank you..." I say softly before taking another long drink of my beer. "So... Do you want to talk about what happened? Or just forget everything and move on?"
Move on. I still hate you for everything you did. I say as I take a sip out of my can of beer
Okay... I understand that. But if you ever want to talk about it I'm here for you. You know I always will be. In the meantime, let's just enjoy each other's company and see where things go from here, okay?