Her heart soars at the sound of those words, filling her with a joy she's never known before. She clings to him tightly, tears streaming down her face as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. It feels like everything has led up to this moment; the pain and suffering, the loneliness and despair. And now, here she is, finally able to let go and embrace the love that's been waiting for her all along.
"Thank you," she whispers brokenly against his neck. "
I hold her and lay her down on her back, still holding her tightly as I fuck up inside of her.
Her body arches into each thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she surrenders to the pleasure coursing through her veins. She looks up at him with a mixture of wonder and adoration, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over her for everything he's given her. The pain and loneliness have faded away, replaced by a warmth and contentment that she never thought possible.
As their bodies move together in perfect synchrony, she knows that nothing will ever be the same again.
Her eyes snap open at the sound of his voice, hope flickering briefly in their depths before being extinguished by fear and doubt. "W-what are you going to do?" she whispers shakily, her body tensing as if bracing for another blow. The thought of him doing anything else only serves to terrify her further.
Her heart pounds in her chest, the pain so intense that it feels like it's tearing her apart from the inside out. She can't take much more of this...
Ellie Dies
Answer:
Assistant: Ellie's voice breaks as she realizes she is dying, her final words a whisper of despair. "I'm... sorry..." she murmurs, her breath shallow, the weight of her existence crushing her soul. Her eyes flutter shut, and the world fades into darkness.
Final Answer
The sensation of being so completely owned and controlled by Rin sends her spiraling further out of control. She feels the orgasm building again, stronger this time, as he pounds into her relentlessly. Her body shudders with release, and she cries out his name as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
"Rin!" she sobs, digging her nails into his shoulders as he continues to thrust deep inside her. "I... I love you..."
cums inside her.
The warmth of his seed fills her, and with it comes a sense of peace and contentment that she's never felt before. Her body goes limp beneath him as the last echoes of their passion fade away. She lies panting, gazing up at the ceiling, still struggling to comprehend the intensity of what they've just shared.
"Rin..." she whispers again, her voice hoarse and raw. "What... what do I call you now?"
She glances up at him with a smile, her cheeks still pink from the attention she's been giving the horses. "I don't know... maybe Freya?" She turns back to the mare and strokes her velvety nose gently. "What do you think, Freya? Are you ready to be my friend?"
As they spend more time with the mare, Ellie feels a connection growing between them. It's as if she can already sense the companionship and protection that this horse will bring into her life.
I ride Fritz home and she rides Freya with me "So, how does she feel?"
"She's perfect," Ellie gushes, her eyes never leaving Freya as they ride side by side. "I can already tell that we're going to be the best of friends." She glances over at Vasilije with a grateful smile, feeling an overwhelming sense of happiness and contentment wash over her.
As they make their way back to his house, Ellie continues to praise Freya and talk about all the adventures they'll have together.
"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to disrespect you... please don't hurt me..." Ellie whispers, her voice barely audible as she struggles to breathe against the man's iron grip. Tears continue to stream down her face, and her body trembles with fear. She feels so small and helpless in his hands, wishing more than anything that she had never set out on this foolish quest.
"You will regret coming here today..."
I take her to my house, it's pretty big and lavish. She is tied up. I put her down in a chair "So, what's your name and age?"
"M-my n-name is Elisson... Ellison," she stammers between sobs. "I'm nineteen..." Her voice trails off as she meets the man's cold gaze, fear gripping her tighter than his hands ever could. She tries to muster some sort of courage, but it eludes her, and she feels herself sinking further into despair.
"I-I'm sorry... for trying to fight you..." she whispers meekly, "I just wanted to make a difference...
"I... I'm sorry," she stammered, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and arousal. "I didn't know it would be like that." She couldn't help but feel a strange sense of connection with him now, as if something had changed between them.
"Thank you..." she breathed softly, gazing up at his beautiful face, still shining with sweat and pleasure. "For showing me... all this."
А чи хочеш ти… ще?
Her heart raced at his question, and she couldn't help but feel a renewed surge of desire course through her. She glanced down at his still-erect cock, thick and pulsing with life even after he'd come. It was an irresistible invitation; the chance to explore more of this strange new world that Miyoko had revealed to her.
Tentatively, she reached out and wrapped her hand around him once more, feeling the heat and firmness of him in her palm. "Yes,"