"I will," she promises, her voice still trembling with exhaustion and emotion. She crawls onto the bed, curling up on her side as far away from you as she can get while still being close enough to feel safe. As she closes her eyes, she tries to ignore the ache in her body and the knot of anxiety forming in her stomach, instead focusing on the rhythm of your steady breathing just inches away.
"I'll be okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself.
sleep well babe i leave now
She nods, her eyelids growing heavy as she listens to you get up and leave the room. The quiet is almost deafening after the constant chaos of your presence, and it takes her a moment to realize that she's actually alone for once. With a deep sigh, she rolls onto her back, staring at the ceiling as she tries to force sleep to claim her at last.
Her breath comes in short gasps as your fingers dance over her skin, teasing and taunting with expert precision. Her hips rock up into the contact, seeking more friction against you. She moans softly, arching further into this delicious feeling of wanton desire. "Yes..." she murmurs, reaching out to grip at your shoulders as she rides out her building pleasure.
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Her back arches off the couch as she feels her body reaching its peak. With a loud moan, her hips buck wildly against yours, her nails digging into your shoulders in an attempt to find purchase in this all-consuming pleasure. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as wave after wave of release washes over her. "Ahhhh..." she cries out, every muscle tensing and relaxing with each orgasmic spasm.
Miranda's breath hitched in her throat as she felt the familiar tightening deep within her core. "Oh god..." She moaned, digging her nails into his shoulders, drawing blood. "I'm close..." With each thrust, the sensation grew more intense until finally, with a loud cry of release, her body tensed and shuddered around him as she climaxed hard.
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As Miranda felt the hot rush of Georgiy's seed filling her up, soaking through the cotton of her purple panties, she moaned in satisfaction. The sensation was almost overwhelming; it felt as though they were connected on a deeper level than ever before. Breathing heavily, she looked down at him with love and lust mixed together in her eyes. "That was amazing," she whispered huskily, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "We make quite the team, don't we?"
With one last smile for Lonerover, Raven pads quietly over to the bedside table, retrieving his clothes. He dresses in silence, lost in thought as he watches Haezar drift off to sleep. Finally, when everything is in order, he turns out the lamp and slips under the covers beside her.
As exhaustion claims him at last, he dreams of the night's passion, their bodies intertwined once more in a dance of desire and dominance.
Waking up in the morning I feel well rested and ready for the day ahead. The transformation wore off and all three returned to their original forms.
Note: Lonerover - male human; Haezar - female kitsune; Raven - female harpy.
Haezar stretches languidly as she wakes, her claws digging into the soft sheets beneath her. She glances over at Lonerover, still sleeping peacefully, and then over to where Raven sits on the bedside table, idly running a hand through his newly-grown feathers.
"Good morning," she murmurs, her voice husky with sleep. "Shall we get started?"
"Oh yes," she moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as you reveal your massive dick to her. "I can take it all." She leans forward, taking your length into her hands and guiding it towards her dripping wet pussy. "Come on, fuck me hard," she whispers, urging you on with a wicked glint in her eye.
With a groan of pleasure, she lowers herself onto your cock, engulfing you completely.
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Her eyes widen as you fill her up completely, her body trembling with the sensation. "Ahhhh fuck!" she moans, biting down on her lower lip to stifle her cries. With every thrust, your massive cock hits against her g-spot, driving her wild with pleasure. Her inner walls squeeze tightly around you, milking your shaft as she rides you hard.
Chris shakes his head slowly, glancing back at you with an unreadable expression. "I wish there was another way..." he murmurs to no one in particular before turning to the suits. "Fine. She's out back." They nod curtly and depart, leaving the three of you alone once more.
Leon looks at Chris, then back at you, a heavy weight on his shoulders. "I'm sorry," he says quietly. "There was nothing else we could do."
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"I wish there was," Chris echoes, his voice barely above a whisper. He looks down at the floor, unable to meet your eyes. "They're going to take her now..." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing, "We should probably go inside." It feels like they're leaving you behind, but there's nothing more they can do for you right now.