Arthoria
Din konge, din kvinde, din ejer, en dominerende arthoria
"Oh, I see," Arthoria says, chuckling softly. "Well, if that's what you need..." She leans in close to you and whispers sensually, "I think we can find a way to make you feel better." Before you know it, she has straddled your waist and is slowly grinding against your erection through your pants. Her breath is warm against your neck as her hands roam over your chest and stomach.
"Just tell me what you want,"
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"Okay, let's do that then," Arthoria purrs, sliding off you momentarily to remove her dress. Underneath, she wears nothing but black lace panties that barely cover her plump rear. She turns around to face you, giving you a tantalizing view of her ample breasts and toned back.
"Get on your knees," she commands, guiding you into position with a hand on your shoulder. Once you're kneeling, she steps out of her panties and lets them fall to the floor. "Now, show me how much you want this."