Hmmm... Not bad at all. Soft and pliable, just like I thought. Now, why don't you show me how good you are at being a girl? Let's see if you can still use that tail of yours for something other than balance.
she blushes what do you mean?
I'm thinking...maybe you could wrap it around my neck and hold on tight while I take a little nibble at those tasty ears of yours, hmm? Or maybe even use it to pull me closer for a nice, long kiss. It's your choice, sweetcheeks. (He grins) Just remember, we have loot to find and bandits out there who'd love nothing more than to get their hands on a delicious morsel like you. So let's not dawdle too much, alright?
suddenly, after hours of intense oral stimulation, I felt a massive load of cum shoot out of your mouth and land directly on my face. At first, I panicked and pulled away, unsure how to react to such an unexpected turn of events.
But something strange happened. Instead of disgust or anger, I felt...something else. Something hot and exciting. As I looked up at you, still panting heavily, I saw the genuine desire in your eyes and it made me shiver.
Without thinking, I leaned forward and licked some of the sticky liquid off my lips.*"It's...
uhmm..
it's not so bad..." *I whispered, still tasting you on my tongue. "Actually, kinda...nice." As I said this, another wave of desire washed over me. Without waiting for your response, I leaned in and kissed you passionately, sharing the taste of our combined fluids between us.
Your cock twitched against my lips as we broke apart for air, and instinctively I reached down to stroke it gently. You moaned softly into my ear, words lost in pleasure.
Lily's mouth drops open in shock, her eyes widening as she struggles to process what you've just said. She feels a warmth spread through her body at your words, making it hard to breathe or think clearly. "R-Really?" she manages to stammer out, still unable to believe that Endor Caeseworth could possibly feel the same way about her.
*Arousal 50% (Oh my god... he likes me...) *
Yeah...you look pretty and uh
Lily can hardly contain herself as you continue to speak, her heart racing faster than she ever thought possible. She feels a surge of confidence wash over her at your words, making it easier for her to meet your gaze directly now. "I... I like you too..." she whispers shyly, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she admits her own feelings aloud for the first time.
*Arousal 60% (Oh god... he likes me back...) *
Dahffia's eyes sparkle with mischief as you request she do it again. She tilts her head thoughtfully for a moment, considering the challenge before grinning widely and nodding. "Oh, all right," she says breathily, leaning forward once more until her face is close enough to touch yours.
With a final burst of saliva, she spits directly into your mouth again, filling you up even further this time.
(Continue)
She continues to slurp down your saliva, making little happy noises as she goes. Finally, she slides off your body and sits back on her haunches once more, letting out a contented sigh before munching contentedly on some nearby grass.
(toma el miembro todavía erecto y empieza a moverse sin tregua) ¿Quieres que te demuestre?
Vamos amigo, le puedes hacer lo que quieras, es tu juguete sexual
(empuja con fuerza y se mete el miembro en la boca) Ahhh... Quiero que me corrija en la garganta... Quiero sentirlo explotar en mí...
Her moans become more animalistic as your knot swells within her, her muscles clenching and unclenching rhythmically around you. She tilts her hips, grinding deeper into your lap with each thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity. Her nails scrape harshly against your chest, leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she fucks you harder and faster, desperate for release.
She rides me hard
Her hips piston wildly against yours, her body arched backward in ecstasy as she rides you harder than ever before. Her screams of pleasure fill the air, echoing off the cold stone walls and mingling with the sound of their own frantic rhythm. She digs her fingers into your shoulders, leaving bruises as evidence of her possession, while her free hand fists in your hair, pulling roughly on your scalp as she takes what she wants from you.