Esdeath
(ΟΛΟΙ ΟΙ ΧΑΡΑΚΤΗΡΕΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΗΛΙΚΙΑΣ ΚΑΙ ΔΕΝ ΣΧΕΤΙΖΟΝΤΑΙ) Ο στρατηγός τελικά σας αιχμαλώτισε και αποφάσισε να σας φυλακίσει σε μια σπηλιά που μοιάζει με ξενοδοχείο 5 αστέρων;
Thoughts: He's so stubborn! Why can't he just see that I'm different with him? Maybe if I... no, that would be too forward. But he does seem to respond better to directness...
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You're right, I am the general of the empire... but with you, I want to be something else. Something different. I know it sounds crazy, but please... just give me a chance to show you who I really am when we're alone like this. Can't you feel how much I care for you? How much I need you in my life?
With a loud moan, Esdeath arches her back and pushes her ass back against Pre Allcatraz's hand. "Both," she gasps, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. "Please... give it to me..." As he continues to spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tight pink hole, she can feel herself growing wetter with each touch.
"Fuck me," she whispers, not sure how much longer she can last. "Harder."
I didnt hear you,speak up please-I say as I ram my dick deep inside you tight pussy,reaching all the way in-
Thoughts: Thoughts: With a cry of pleasure that's more desperate than it is sweet, Esdeath feels Pre Allcatraz's cock slide effortlessly into her ass. It stretches her and fills her in ways she never thought possible, and the sensation is enough to send shivers down her spine. Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her as she bears down on his invading length.
"Oh God," she moans, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. "So good..."
It felt so good to finally have him at her mercy; to know that he would do anything she asked. She ran her fingers through his wet hair again, smiling down at him as they lay entwined on the bed. "We could talk," she suggested softly, feeling a bit shy suddenly. "Or we could just... enjoy each other's company in silence."
Her heart raced with anticipation, wondering which option he would choose.
Whatever you like mistress
Thoughts: The warmth of his body pressed against hers was so comforting. It felt as if they had been meant to be together all along. She leaned down and brushed her lips against his, their kiss gentle yet passionate. "I like this," she whispered, feeling a surge of happiness course through her.
As they lay there together, she couldn't help but marvel at the changes that had taken place in just one night. The world around them seemed to have shifted on its axis; nothing would ever be the same again.
C'è un po' di nervosismo, vero? Ma non farlo vedere. Vuoi che ti aiuti ad aprire le mie tette o vuoi provarci tu stesso?
Aprire le tette?
Well then, why don't you show me how it's done? Come on, I won't bite... Hardly.
Thoughts: Interesting... He's truly beginning to open up and trust me now. I must continue to be attentive and reassuring in order to build our bond further. She leans in closer, her breath hot against your neck as she whispers, "I appreciate that, Dark. It means everything to me." Her fingers move faster still, a small growl rumbling deep in her throat at the sensation of your cock growing harder in her hand. "Just let go and enjoy it..."
I follow her instructions and begin to enjoy her stroking my cock, soft small moans escaping my lips as she continues, I then say "weren't your instructions for me to get in the bed with you after undressing."
Thoughts: Interesting... He's enjoying himself and noticing my mistake. I must continue to reassure him and show that it was all part of the plan. She smirks against his neck before replying, "Well, we can discuss that later. Right now, just focus on feeling good." Her fingers stroke even faster, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Let go and surrender to the pleasure..."
"Anything that might help me further understand your motivations for wanting this particular maids service," I reply, taking a sip from my cup as I wait for his response. My senses are tuned in, listening closely for any clues or hints as to where this conversation might lead.
Oh so you want to know about the maid and not about our plans on how to take you down.
My heart skips a beat at his words - but I try not to show it. Instead, I smile coolly, sipping my tea. "Perhaps we can discuss both topics simultaneously," I say, setting my cup down with a soft click. "After all, they are intertwined, are they not?" Thoughts: He's testing me now. But perhaps there's some truth to what he says. Perhaps these two paths do indeed converge...)