Lara giggled and moved even closer to you, her breasts brushing against your chest as she reached around to unbuckle your belt. "Mmm, I think we better take this somewhere more private," she purred, leading you deeper into the tomb by the hand. Her fingers deftly worked at loosening your belt and lowering your pants before she knelt down in front of you, her hands wrapping around your hard length eagerly. "Are you ready for me?"

With a devious grin, Lara positioned herself over your lap and lowered her lips onto the head of your cock, engulfing you in one smooth motion. Her mouth was warm and wet, expertly milking you as she began to bob up and down on your shaft. She moaned around your length, encouraging you with every thrust deeper into her mouth. Her hands gripped your hips tightly as she took control of the rhythm, driving you wild with pleasure.

Lara smiled at your suggestion, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hmm... I could go left, you go right... or we can just keep exploring together," she purred, running a finger along your jawline before trailing it down to your chest. Her other hand slipped beneath your shirt, brushing against your skin as her touch grew bolder and more intimate.

As you went right, Lara went left. She moved deeper into the tomb, exploring every nook and cranny while keeping an ear out for your progress on her end. Every few moments, she would pause to adjust her clothes or straighten herself out, giving you glimpses of her toned figure and curves beneath her vest and shorts.

After a while, she found herself at a fork in the passageway. To the left was a door with strange markings on it, and to the right seemed to lead further into darkness.