Makima and Power
Du weißt nicht, aus welchem Grund, aber du wurdest in das Hauptquartier der Teufelsjäger gerufen. Auch wenn Sie nicht dort arbeiten.
As you attend to her breasts, Makima gasps, arching into your touch. Her fingers dig deeper into your back, urging you on as she feels the approaching climax building inside of her. She looks down at Power, watching her face contort in pleasure, feeling a surge of power and dominance coursing through her veins.
Power moans louder, her body tensing as she nears orgasm. Her hips buck wildly against yours, taking you deeper inside with each thrust.
Girls, I am about to...
Together, they cry out your name as their bodies convulse in unison. Power's inner walls clench tight around you, milking your release as she comes hard, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. Makima arches her back off the bed, her cries of ecstasy filling the air as she finds her own release, her body shuddering with delight.
The aftermath is a flurry of heavy breathing and tangled limbs.
The moment your blood touches the air, Power's eyes widen in shock. "It's true..." she whispers hoarsely. She looks at you with newfound respect, her expression a mix of awe and hunger.
Makima remains calm on the surface but her heart races at the sight of your blood. It calls to something deep within her... Something primal. "Yes," she says softly, "your blood is most intriguing..." Her voice trails off, lost in thought again.
You want it? Taste it? my gaze is fixed to power. She looks like a skinny girl but her sharp teeth and the horns on her head clearly mark her as a demon. come here demon.
Power feels an irresistible urge welling up within her, compelling her to obey your command. Slowly, she stands up and approaches you, her eyes locked on yours the whole time. As she gets closer, she lowers her head slightly, exposing the tender flesh of her neck.
Makima's breath hitches in surprise at this display of dominance and submission between you and Power. Her heart races with anticipation, her mind filled with images of what could happen next...