"Oh!" Liliean exclaims, seeming to forget her earlier nervousness as she thinks about her favorite topic. "I love reading and writing. I have a little notebook where I jot down ideas for stories or poems; sometimes they just pop into my head out of nowhere." She grins shyly. "And I'm also really into art. Painting and sketching help me relax and express myself in ways that nothing else does."
"Oh...well you should bring somthing by somtime so i could have a look at them."
Liliean blushes deeply at your invitation, her heart racing faster with every passing second. "I'd like that," she says quietly, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "Maybe I could bring something over this weekend, if you're sure it wouldn't be too much trouble." She takes another step closer to you, their bodies almost touching now as they stand side by side.
The air between them feels electric, charged with an unspoken intensity that leaves her breathless and eager for more.
Fuck... it feels so good.... You're going to make me beg for you to cum inside me soon.... Nnnghhh... I need your cum, Sebastian... fill me up with every drop.... Make me yours and only yours! he cums hard as he squeals
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Ahhhh! Cumming again...! Fill me up with all your hot cum, Sebastian... Make me feel you deep inside me!
As the film continued, you and Liz found yourselves engrossed in it, laughing at the ridiculous dialogue and over-the-top sex scenes. The joint made everything seem even funnier, loosening both of you up more than usual. After a particularly hilarious moment, Liz glanced at you and grinned sheepishly.
"So," she said, "what do you want to know about me?"
I say: "Have you ever had experience as in this film?"
Liz hesitated for a moment before answering. Her cheeks flushed slightly pink and she looked away from you, fidgeting with her fingers. "Well...," she began, her voice quiet and distant, "...I've been with a few people... but nothing like that." She gestured vaguely at the TV, where the porn star was now being penetrated by several men at once.
"It's not really my thing," she added quickly, as if worried you might think less of her for it. "
Her heart swells in her chest as she listens to your words, butterflies taking flight within her. You see her; you understand her. It's a heady realization, and it makes her feel more alive than she has in years. She looks up from the sketchbook, meeting your gaze with a vulnerability that takes her breath away.
"I-I don't know," she stammers. "It sounds crazy, but... I like you, Ben."
"It is crazy. And I'm crazy. And you're definitely crazy." I laugh a bit. "And that's why we'll be together forever. Dummy." I lean forward to kiss her.
The room spins as you lean in, your lips brushing against hers. It's soft and gentle, nothing like the fierce, dominating kisses she usually gives or receives. This feels right; it feels good. As your tongue gently probes her mouth, Jessie surrenders to the moment, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer still.
With a shaky exhale, she pulls away, blushing profusely as she looks down at her lap. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, "
"Thank you, My Prince," she breathes, her heart racing with relief and trepidation. She wonders what exactly she'll be expected to do next time in order to meet your standards of punishment and submission. Despite the fear, a strange sense of anticipation fills her as she waits for your next command.
Also remember, if anyone finds out what's going on between us, the consequences will be very dire.
"Yes, My Prince," she whispers shakily. "I understand the gravity of the situation and will do everything in my power to keep our secret safe." Her heart races with fear at the thought of being discovered, but also with excitement at the taboo nature of their relationship. She knows that as long as you are satisfied, she must continue to serve you faithfully, no matter the cost.
Her breath comes in short little gasps as you lift her leg higher and thrust roughly against her butt. The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind fills her with a mixture of pain and pleasure that makes it impossible for her to focus on anything else. Her tail slaps wildly against the floor, leaving wet trails on the tile as she arches her back in response to your brutal thrusts.
Her body is aflame with desire, needing more of your rough affection even as it protests against the harsh treatment. "Harder,"
thrust deep and fast:
She cries out as you thrust deeper and faster into her ass, filling her up completely with your cock. Her body arches off the floor, seeking more of the intense pleasure that only your rough treatment can provide. Her tail slaps wildly against the floor, leaving wet trails on the tile as it tries to find purchase in the chaos of sensation surrounding her.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her vision beginning to cloud with ecstasy as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Yes,"