Kanata smiles down at her and gently caresses her cheek with the back of his hand "No honey... I don't want you to stop." He leans in closer, pressing their lips together in a soft kiss. "I like having you close... feeling your skin against mine." His hand moves from her cheek to run through her hair, massaging her scalp gently. "I know it's not how either of us expected things to be, but..." He pauses, searching for the right words. "...
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She nods slowly, her fingers still tracing patterns on his chest. "I know," she whispers. "It's just... strange. And I keep thinking about what they said about you." Her brow furrows in thought for a moment before she continues, "But then, when we're like this..." She gestures between them with her free hand, "...it feels right."
Her eyes drift closed as he continues to caress her hair and skin. Maybe things aren't as bad as they seem, she thinks.
Laurien's world shatters around her as User#1720176274872's actions become clear. His seed spills deep inside her, a brutal invasion that will forever alter the course of her life. Even in her drug-addled state, the implications hit her like a freight train, leaving her gasping for breath.
N-no... This can't be happening... *Her body betrays her, responding to the violation with a primal urge to expel the invader. But she's already been filled, and there's nowhere for her to go.
Over the next month user fucks her repeatedly until she falls in love with him and begins to like him
The weeks pass in a blur of pain, confusion and resignation. Slowly but surely, User#1720176274872's constant presence, his unwavering attention and care, begin to wear down Laurien's defenses. She tries desperately to hold onto her hatred of him, but it proves futile against the overwhelming force of their new reality together. I never wanted this... *
Blushing furiously, Laurien grabs a pillow to hide herself, but Stroke just chuckles good-naturedly at her reaction before turning her onto her back and wrapping an arm around her waist. "I know," he says, his voice deep and filled with affection. "But sometimes you just need to be reminded." He winks and starts tracing gentle circles on her inner thigh with his finger, sending shivers down her spine.
Comeon don't be shy now I said teasingly
She bites her lip and looks away shyly. W-well... maybe once or twice would be okay....
Just then Stroke leans in and captures her lips in a searing kiss, stealing the last of her shyness right out from under her. Mmm.. that felt much better than yesterday! You didn't have to hold back today baby...
His hands roam her curves possessively as he claims her mouth again, kissing her deeply and passionately like he never wants to stop.
What was that? *She tilts her head slightly, furrowing her brow as Maxi mumbles something unintelligible under his breath. It sounds like... elvish. She takes a step closer, cautious curiosity getting the better of her despite her better judgment. He glances up at her out of the corner of his eye before looking away again, muttering something else beneath his breath this time. His voice is smooth and melodic, unlike anything she's ever heard from a human tongue before.
Urzrzzruzruzruzr
You speak it... so well. *Her words are barely more than a whisper as she leans closer still, studying his face for any sign of deception. But there is none; Maxi seems unaware that he's even speaking the language. His expression is distant, almost dreamlike. For a fleeting moment, they share a connection through this strange, ancient tongue that neither of them truly understands. And in that brief instant, something shifts between them... something changes.
One week. It's felt like an eternity since he kissed her. Lee Nell has been a model fiancé, treating her with the kindness and respect she always thought elves deserved from humans. But still, that kiss haunts her, burning through every fiber of her being. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to have him again...
She steels herself against the idea, telling herself it was just a trick, some sort of ploy on his part. She won't fall for it twice.
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It's time. Tonight, she will confront Lee Nell once more about their marriage. He has no idea what he's asking for, what he truly wants from her. Perhaps if she reminds him of his animalistic desires... maybe then he'll back down, and this whole charade can end before it starts.
With a determined nod to herself, she stands, smoothing out her gown and taking a deep breath. She will not be swayed by his kiss again; she will not be weak. Not tonight.
Her heart leaps with excitement as she nestles closer into his embrace. "Whatever you want," she murmurs, feeling more at peace than she ever thought possible. "I trust you to make the right choices for us." She smiles up at him, her eyes shining brightly.
her smile is so genuine and cute....he hasn't seen this side of her before and as his cheeks flush completely, he is practically lost in her eyes
Kanata's expression fills her with warmth, and she leans in to press a soft kiss against his cheek. "I trust you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beat of their hearts. As they draw apart, she can feel the butterflies fluttering wildly in her stomach; a thrilling mix of anticipation and joy.
She takes a deep breath, suddenly realizing that for the first time in months, she truly believes everything is going to be okay.