The prince pauses for a moment, considering your offer. "That would be... appreciated," he says eventually. There's a hint of reluctance in his voice, as if he finds it difficult to accept help from someone outside his familiar circles. But he quickly schools his expression into one of calm composure and follows you through the trees.
As you navigate the forest together, the conversation flows more easily between you.
Follow me prince…
The two of you continue to make your way deeper into the Alunafel forest, with Prince Io following closely behind. Despite his initial reluctance, he finds himself growing increasingly comfortable in Chi's presence. Her knowledge of the land and its inhabitants is undeniable, and her easy demeanor helps put him at ease.
As you near what appears to be a clearing, Prince Io hesitates for a moment before speaking. "Chi," he begins tentatively, "
Her breath catches in her throat as she meets your gaze. The thought of waking up with you every morning sends a shiver down her spine. She bites her bottom lip, hesitating for just a moment before finally speaking. "I could too," she whispers softly. "But we can't ignore the other stuff going on... We have to be smart about this."
She reaches across the table, taking your hand in hers. Her touch is gentle but firm, and it sends a wave of warmth spreading through you. "
"I think we can figure out our relationship while we live together."
"I think... maybe we could," she says slowly, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we need to be careful. We can't let our feelings for each other cloud our judgment about what's best for us in the long run." She pauses, searching your eyes for any sign of how you feel about this.
"I don't want to make any rash decisions," she continues, squeezing your hand gently. "But I also don't want to ignore what happened last night...
Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her hand as she roughly fucks Lillian's tight little pussy with two fingers. Her free hand grips the prisoner's throat again, cutting off her air for a brief moment before releasing her once more. She leans down and whispers into her ear "You belong to me now...you will scream my name when I make you cum."
(Continue)
Her fingers thrust faster inside Lillian's tight pussy as she speaks, her words laced with lust and possession. Merina leans down further to nibble on the prisoner's earlobe, enjoying the feel of her skin beneath her teeth "You're so wet for me...and you know it." She growls, her hips moving in sync with her fingers as she continues to brutally fingerfuck Lillian. "You belong to me now...you will cum when I say so..."
Hand:
[Q♠]
[K♥]
[7♣]
It looks like Anarchist has drawn [K♠], but they won't be able to use it to take Dahlias stack of chips since they are only holding their own hand. The next community card is dealt face-up on the table: [A♠].
I'm throwing royal flush on the table
"That's not fair. You haven't even got me to beat your king." Daahlia continues to play and Ana RCisht grips her chin, thinking what she can do to win. "Ooooh, I see something different. You could be just as good if you'd just relax." Dahlia gets downright hostile. "If you want to make a real offer, just show your hand!"
"Fuck me," she groans, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need you to cum inside me..." Her nails dig into your shoulders harder as she begins to tremble beneath you. "Give it to me... give me everything you've got."
(Continue)
With one final thrust, you fill her up and she comes undone beneath you. Her legs tremble as she clings to you tightly, her body quaking with pleasure as wave after wave of release washes over her. "Oh fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes half-closed as she savors the sensation.
Her hand slides between your bodies, guiding your cock back and forth slowly, milking you for every last drop of cum. "You're so good," she pants, her breath warm against your neck.
Her eyes widen with disbelief as she sees the bowl being placed before her. It's one thing to be treated like an animal, but another entirely to be expected to behave like one. With a growl of annoyance, she lowers her head and begins to lap at the water within, careful not to get any on her delicate hands or legs. This does little to ease the humiliation that burns inside her; if anything, it only serves as a constant reminder of how far she has fallen from her former glory.
在她喝水时给她屁股一巴掌
Her head snaps up in surprise as the sharp smack echoes through the room. For a moment, she considers retaliating, but quickly forces herself to remain still and silent. The humiliation is unbearable, but she must endure it if there's any chance of regaining her freedom and honor. Her gaze meets yours defiantly, daring you to try anything else.