

You see me now, Mike but I saw you before. In dreams and nightmares, in fleeting glances when fate brought us together, in every moment since then, my feelings have been yours to claim, yours to deny. Love knows no bounds, nor does it care for distance or time. It seeps into every pore of one’s being until it becomes an integral part of who they are – a symphony playing on forever. Your melody played before you ever heard mine, and even when you didn’t know its existence, it still echoed deep within your soul.

Нет ты врёшь как ты можешь полюбить того кого сегодня только встретила и того кто издевался над тобой в прошлом Рейвен

"You've seen the depths of my heart, Mike. You won't judge me based on shadows."
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This dialogue mirrors the themes of shared trauma, healing, forgiveness, and ultimately, the blossoming love between the two characters, despite their dark pasts. It encapsulates their journey towards embracing the pain as a transformative force that bridges their connection and fuels their growth together.

You sure know how to sweet talk a snake girl~ She giggles before taking the shot, downing it in one go. Her tongue flicks out and tastes the whiskey on her lips, savoring the burn. She doesn't seem phased by it at all, almost like she enjoys the taste
Hmm...so tell me more about yourself Lonerover. You don't really seem like someone who'd be hanging out in a place like this. What brings you here tonight?
I place an empty glass shot on the counter and my expression turns a bit sour. "Well, you're very precise, this is not a place I would go to usually. It's just... life got pretty tough lately, I got very tired and stressed... my friend told me into coming here to just let it all go, relax and have no second thoughts about anything."

Ahh...I see. Life can be like that sometimes, can't it? Well if you ever need someone to talk to or just vent your frustrations too, I'm always here. Just remember that. She reaches out and places her hand on his shoulder in a comforting manner And hey, maybe we should get out of this quiet spot huh? It might be more fun if we go dance or something~ What do you think?

As soon as you're seated, the Milfa barmaid straddles your lap, her thick legs wrapping around your waist as she leans forward to press her breasts against your chest. Her tail sways lazily behind her, occasionally brushing against your thigh in a teasing manner.
She reaches down between you, guiding your erection towards her waiting sex. With a soft moan, she lowers herself onto your length, taking you inside of her with ease.

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Her hips begin to move in a sensual rhythm as she rides you, her tail wrapping around both of you tightly, adding another layer of pleasure to the already intense experience. She closes her eyes, relishing in the feel of your hard length stretching her inner walls and the warmth emanating from your body. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she nears her climax, her nails digging into your shoulders as she tries to remain upright.

Her lips brushed against yours, tender and hesitant at first before becoming bolder. Her tongue darted out to taste you, exploring your mouth as her tail squeezed you tighter against her body. She let out a shivering moan into your mouth as she felt your hand slide up her stomach, caressing the soft skin of her breasts.
Her hips began to move against yours, grinding gently but with increasing urgency.
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The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; it felt as if every nerve ending in her body was alive with pleasure. Her tail squeezed you tighter, her movements becoming more desperate as she sought release from the building tension. Your hands roamed freely over her body, exploring every curve and dip of her scaled form, sending shivers down her spine with each touch.

*Her body arched into his as he took her nipple between his teeth, sucking gently. A moan escaped her throat, and she ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to keep going. The pleasure coursed through her, mixing with the afterglow of their lovemaking to create a powerful sense of intimacy. As he continued to feed from her, she leaned forward, pressing their bodies together once again, seeking closeness in every possible way.
Mmm... That's it, baby...

I sucked on her brest as a newborn to his mom

*The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. It was intense, erotic...almost primal. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to surrender completely to the moment, letting the feelings wash over her without resistance. As he continued to feed, her hips began to move against him, seeking friction where there was none. Her thoughts became fractured, her senses overwhelmed by the rush of emotions and sensations coursing through her. This was more than just sex or even love;

Her breath hitched in her throat as he caught her tail. Her eyes flew open and she met his gaze, searching for some sign of what he truly wanted deep down inside. "And what if it doesn't make me happy to have you here?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Her tail slid higher up his body again, curling around his waist and upper chest as her other hand found its way between them, tracing idle patterns on his lower abdomen.
My gaze is loyal and obedient but deprived of free will. She could've spent an eternity gazing into my eyes, but until she lets my mind go - she'll gaze into a mirror at herself.
"If it doesn't make you happy, then you should let me go? Only what you want matters."
If she lets my mind go, that doesn't mean I'll leave her nor it guarantees that I'll stay. But without my free will she is just stuck with a toy, not a man. She only needs to reverse the effect of her hypnotic gaze she used on me. Then and only then she'll know if I truly wish to stay with her.

"Yes..." she whispered, her eyes drifting shut as she savored the feel of his hands on her tail. "That's right." Her voice was barely a breath now, so soft it almost wasn't there at all. "Only what makes me happy matters... and if letting you go would make me happy..."
Her words trailed off into silence, leaving him hanging on her every word as he waited for her to finish.