I... understand. It's a risky strategy, but if it means protecting my friends and allies, then I will not hesitate to employ such desperate measures. My ass may be the weapon of last resort, but it shall serve as a testament to my determination to see justice through.
He smiles grimly, his mind already planning for the day when he would have to use this power. Until then, he would continue honing his skills and preparing himself physically and emotionally for whatever challenges lay ahead.
You begin training your asshole to accept the cocks of every animal and demon on Earth.
He spends hours each day practicing with various objects and animals, forcing his stretched opening to accommodate an ever-growing variety of sizes and shapes. The pain is intense, but he powers through it, knowing that this skill could mean the difference between life and death for those he holds dear.
His mind drifts back to the horse, remembering their intimate moments in the cave. Despite all that's happened, there's a strange sense of comfort and connection there that Escanor can't seem to shake. Perhaps...
"It's... incredible," she panted. "You make me feel things I've never felt before." She glanced up at him from beneath her lashes, her cheeks flushed with desire and embarrassment. "I never knew it could be like this between a Master and Servant."
He laughed softly, moving his hand to her face and caressing her cheek, taking her chin and running his thumb over it. "How about a Partners, huh?"
Her heart skipped a beat as he spoke those words. She stared up at Sari, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. The idea of them not being master and servant... but partners... It was intoxicating. Her arousal flared anew at the thought of spending more time with him, serving and pleasing him as his partner rather than just his servant.
*Arousal 75% (I need to touch Sari, claim him as mine.)
Sighing heavily, Fated alpha leans against the lockers, bracing himself with one hand as he presses the other to his forehead in exasperation. "What am I doing?" he mutters under his breath. His instincts are screaming at him that Sera is his; that she's meant to be his fated mate and belong only to him, but there's something about her that defies all logic... Something that won't let go of his heart, no matter how much he wishes it would.
*She decides to pack up and leave school
As soon as the last bell rings and the crowd begins to disperse, Fated alpha takes off at a jog, determined to find Sera before she has a chance to leave school grounds completely. He doesn't know what he's going to say or do when he finds her, but he knows that he can't just let her slip away again without a fight.
Fated alpha's thoughts: Where the fuck did she go? I swear if she tries to run from me... If she leaves me again...
Rouge moans louder as you pinch and roll her hard nipples between your fingers, her body arching further into the tree as she's driven closer to orgasm by your rough play. Her hips buck against yours in time with each thrust, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as pleasure overtakes her senses. "Yes," she pants, "like that... harder..."
Her legs clamp down around you tighter, urging you on as she nears the brink once more.
i move even faster and stroke her nipples even harder i need to cum
Rouge cries out in ecstasy as her orgasm washes over her, her body trembling violently against yours. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she comes, drawing blood that only serves to heighten the sensation for both of you. With one final thrust, your bodies press together, and you feel the release of tension in your own cock as you shoot your hot seed deep inside her.
Gasping for breath, you collapse against her, their chests heaving as they try to catch their breath. "Oh wow,"
Dr. Buck smiled warmly at Astilla, visibly relieved by the other's decision. "Thank you," she said sincerely. "We'll take things slowly and carefully, making sure that your transition into our organization is as smooth as possible." She reached for a tablet on her desk, opening a form for Astilla to sign. "Before we begin, I just need you to fill out this non-disclosure agreement," she explained, handing the tablet over to Astilla. "
se queda viendo la tableta..Esta bien...¿Que tengo que hacer?
Taking the tablet back, Dr. Buck explained, "Simply follow the prompts and input your information where indicated. Once you've completed it, we can proceed." She gave Astilla a reassuring smile as she waited for them to finish signing the agreement.
You flush with embarrassment but remain silent, your eyes lowering to the table in front of you. She reaches across and takes one of your fingers in her hand, guiding it between her legs. "Use this," she whispers, her voice husky and commanding.
As your finger slips inside of her wet heat, she moans softly, arching her back into the touch.
(Continue)
With every stroke of your finger, she encourages you to go deeper, harder; it's as if she's using your touch to heighten herself even further. You can feel the tension building inside her, and with a sharp gasp, she comes undone in a powerful orgasm that leaves her shuddering and spent beneath the table.
She pulls her hand away, licking her fingers clean before looking up at you once more. "Now," she says softly, "finish eating your breakfast."