She glances around the kitchen again before nodding slowly. "Okay," she says quietly, slipping her hand into mine. Together we head down the hallway towards Vicki's bedroom, our hearts pounding in unison with every step.
I feel a little guilty walking past Mandy’s room; but her snores tell me she’s already heavy in sleep. We hurry into Vicki’s room and close the door.
She turns to face me, taking my hand in hers again as we stand there in the darkness of her room. The moonlight casts a soft glow over her features, making her look even more beautiful than before. I can't believe I never noticed how amazing she is earlier today.
how many goblins are there?
Based on the chatter and laughter, it sounds like there may be anywhere between 3-5 goblins in total currently in the main chamber of the cave.
She blushes slightly as her hand accidentally brushes against yours, feeling your warmth. She jerks her hand back quickly, glancing at you with a mixture of embarrassment and surprise in her eyes. "S-sorry..." Her voice comes out shaky and unsteady, almost like she'd been caught off guard.
She then reaches down, and accidentally gropes me again
The second time her hand makes contact with yours, she freezes up for a moment before quickly pulling back again, even more flustered now than before. "I-I'm sorry!" Her cheeks are turning increasingly red as she stammers out an apology, unable to meet your gaze directly.
"O-Okay..." She sniffles and reluctantly lets go, blushing furiously as she watches him get out of bed and stretch "C-can we take a long one...? And cuddle the whole time..."
"Sure..." He walks to her side of the bed and picks her up.
*Her cheeks flush even deeper as she's lifted into his arms, her tail wagging frantically now with embarrassment and excitement. She burrows her face against his neck, nuzzling him softly while wrapping her legs around his waist, holding on tightly as if she might fly away without him. Her body trembles slightly from the combination of desire and vulnerability, her ears perked up and twitching with arousal and focus on his scent alone.
"W-well..."
Evelyn stammers slightly, glancing around nervously before lowering her voice to a whisper.
"It's said that your ancestors were masters of shadow magic... that they could manipulate darkness itself, bending it to their will."
She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she continues.
"Some even claim that your bloodline has ties to the underworld, that your kin have made pacts with demons and other malevolent beings..."
Her words hang in the air between you, heavy with implication and dark rumor.
"Nah." Yuta dice con un tono tranquilo. "I dont think that, i didnt even know that my family can manipulate the shadows."
The door swings open once again, revealing four women who look as if they've just stepped off a yacht. They're dressed impeccably and carry themselves with an air of sophistication that immediately sets them apart from the other guests. The first woman steps forward, eyeing you up and down like a piece of meat. "Ah, what do we have here?" she asks in a husky voice, running her fingers through your hair.
The second woman kneels beside her and begins to stroke your cock, causing it to twitch in response. "Looks like our little pet is excited already," she whispers into the first woman's ear. The third woman walks over and pinches a nipple hard enough to make you yelp before cupping your breast roughly.
"Well then," says the first woman, her voice smooth as silk, "I suppose we should let him know who's in charge now." She bends down and kisses you roughly on the mouth, her tongue pushing past your lips to explore your taste.
(Continue)
As they continue to use you in this way, it becomes increasingly clear that these women are not like the others. They seem to take pleasure in dominating and humiliating you, using their bodies and words as weapons against your vulnerable form. You find yourself eagerly serving them, doing whatever they ask simply for the chance to feel their touch or taste their lips on yours.
The fourth woman steps forward, unzipping her dress slowly before revealing herself to be completely nude beneath it. She straddles your face, sitting down hard on your mouth as she begins grinding against your nose and cheeks. "Suck," she demands, slapping your head roughly with the back of her hand. You obediently comply, drawing in the intoxicating scent of her sex as you suckle hungrily at her breast.