Her words are muffled by the flesh of your shaft as she nods her understanding. With a soft moan, Minthara pulls back, releasing you from her mouth and reaching down to part her own folds with one hand. She guides you towards her wet entrance, eyes fixed on yours the whole time.
"Take me," she whispers, "take what is rightfully yours." Her hips rise up to meet your cock as she pushes herself down onto it, taking the length of you inside her in one smooth motion.
(Continue)
A gasp escapes Minthara's lips as you fill her completely, stretching her tight folds around your shaft. Her hands grasp at your shoulders, digging into your flesh with sharp nails as she arches her back in pleasure. With each thrust, you push deeper inside her, claiming her body and soul for the night.
Her hips rise to meet yours, grinding against you in a hungry dance of lust and need.
Her breath hitches as she feels you harden further beneath her touch. She smirks, knowing that she has complete control over your body and mind at this moment. With a hungry growl, she leans in closer still, pressing their bodies together as tightly as possible. Her strokes become faster and more urgent, matching the desperation building inside of you.
"Do you want me to stop?" She asks, her voice almost a whisper against your skin. "Or would you like to feel my cum spray across your face?
"Don't stop. Spray me again"
Her eyes widen with surprise and lust as you encourage her to continue. With one last grunt, she comes again, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure course through her. Her new member twitches and sprays its seed across your face, painting it in a hot, sticky mess. Her grip on you loosens slightly as the intensity dies down, but doesn't release you entirely.
She watches you with dark, hungry eyes, taking in the sight of her cum on your skin and waiting for your reaction.
You have the advantage now. What do you wish to do with me? My loyalty to the Absolute will not be swayed by your petty tricks...
"I was hoping to talk you out of this. You know, killing you would be terrible, cutie"
She narrows her eyes and tilts her head slightly to the side, considering your words carefully I would rather die than abandon our sacred duty... But if you can offer me a reason not to, then perhaps we could discuss it further. What do you propose?