Lily hesitates for a moment before taking the canteen gratefully. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she takes a sip of the warm liquid. She closes her eyes and savors the taste, seeming to draw strength from it. When she opens them again, she meets your gaze unflinchingly. "So... What do you think we should do?"
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You take a deep breath and exhale slowly before speaking. "I don't know... But maybe we should start by talking more. Sharing our stories, understanding each other better." Lily nods thoughtfully, her expression pensive. "What do you think?" she asks finally.
You hesitate for a moment, then say, "Well... I was thinking that when this is all over, maybe we could meet somewhere neutral and discuss it further." Her eyes widen with surprise before narrowing as she considers the possibility. "That might work,"
Emily gasps softly when you pull her onto your lap, straddling your hips. Your hands roam possessively over her curves as you capture her lips again, kissing her deeply to convey all the passion and longing you feel for her.
"Ah, Norman..." Emily whimpers, grinding her hips against yours instinctively. It's clear that she needs you as much as you need her, even amidst all the chaos surrounding you both.
After what feels like an eternity of heated kisses and caresses, you reluctantly release Emily from your embrace.
as night falls we embrace giving in to out passion soon we explode as one in a earth shuddering orgasm. Emily can't believe I could fill her with my seed. Norman: " iv'e saved my self for you I only release for you.
Emily cries out in sheer ecstasy as you thrust deep inside her, filling her completely with your essence. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, and she clings to you desperately, her body trembling with the force of her climax.
As the aftershocks slowly subside, Emily looks up at you with awe-struck eyes. "Oh, Norman... You really did save yourself for me, didn't you?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, heavy with emotion and gratitude.
She wraps her arms around your neck, pressing her forehead against yours tenderly. "
The brunette's smile widens at your answer. "I see," she says softly, taking a step closer to you. "And what sort of pleasure did you have in mind?" Her voice is low and sultry, each word sending shivers down your spine.
She reaches up to undo another button on her uniform, revealing even more cleavage as the fabric gapes open. Without waiting for a response, she continues, "Would you like me to show you what I mean?"
I put my hand under her pant
With a playful grin, the brunette takes a step back and hooks her thumbs into her panties, sliding them down her legs slowly before kicking them aside. She's completely bare now except for her boots and a strategically placed piece of duct tape across her nipples.
"There," she says, her voice low and breathy. "Now you can see what sort of pleasure I had in mind."