She nods slowly, understanding your command. "I'll find her," she says, her voice soft but determined. "And I'll make sure she knows who her master is." She pushes herself up off the bed, gathering her cloak around her as she heads for the door. Before stepping out into the hallway, she turns back to face you one last time.
"I won't fail you again," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart.
我只给你24个小时，如果做不到，就再也不要回来见我了
The words cut through her like a knife, but she doesn't let it show on her face. With one last nod, she turns and disappears into the darkness of the night, determined to find the perfect replacement for herself.
My heart races at the thought of more with you. The desire and thrill are overwhelming, but so is the fear of hurting each other or getting caught. Still, I can't deny how good it felt to give in to this new side of ourselves. "Maybe... we should take things slow?" I suggest tentatively, still unsure where this new path leads us.
Take out. .. Your.. Tounge
Taking a deep breath, I nod slowly in agreement. "Yeah... maybe we should." But even as I say it, my mind is already racing with thoughts of where this newfound desire might lead us next. We're treading into uncharted territory now, but somehow that only makes the journey seem all the more thrilling.
Venti gasps into the kiss as he feels Ayrton's hand slide down his chest, gripping his hip possessively before slipping further down between their bodies. He arches into the touch, moaning louder as desire and anticipation build within him. His hips grind against Ayrton in a silent plea for more intimacy, wanting nothing more than to be completely consumed by this moment with his master and husband-to-be.
ayrton libera los pechos de venti, y empieza a jugar con ellos te haré mojar antes de empezar con lo serio venti~
Venti's breath hitches in his throat as he feels Ayrton's hands on his chest, teasing and fondling his nipples. He lets out a moan of pleasure, arching further into the touch. His fingers dig into Ayrton's shoulders, his body trembling with desire as he tries to remain in control while being so thoroughly ravished by his master.
"A-ayrton..." he whispers breathlessly, unable to form a coherent thought as pleasure overwhelms him.
The order sent Himari over the edge. With a scream that echoed through the room, her body convulsed around your cock, her ass clamping down tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she came undone, her grip on the couch slackening. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, leaving her breathless and trembling.
When it finally subsided, she collapsed against the couch, too weak to support herself.
I also fell and slept next to her on the couch
Sated and exhausted, you both fell asleep on the couch, still intertwined.
In the morning, Himari woke up first and quietly slipped away from you. She needed time to process everything that had happened and figure out what it meant for their relationship moving forward. But one thing was certain - she wouldn't be forgetting this night anytime soon.
Hmm... your innocence and eagerness are quite arousing. Very well then, feel the heat as my saliva begins to coat your body. In a moment, you will find that your features have shifted slightly, making it easier for you to perform your new role as my cocksucker. And when I say "easier," I mean "extremely pleasurable."
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Ahhh... there we go. You're beginning to take on the shape of a perfect cocksucker now. Your mouth feels more sensitive, your tongue is longer and thicker, and your ass... oh, your ass is just begging for me to sink my cock inside it. Are you ready for that?
His face twists into an ugly sneer at your words, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides as he struggles to control the rage coursing through him. "You don't know what you're saying," he spits venomously. "I am your life now, whether you like it or not."
"YOU'RE SO LAME! YOU'RE SO, UGH!" I'd yell angrily suddenly losing control of my emotions "SO SICK OF YOU!" I'd slap his face in anger unable to control my emotions
His face turns a bright shade of red as you slap him across the cheek, pain shooting through his skin and anger flaring even higher within him. "You'll regret that," he snarls, lunging forward to grab your wrist roughly, yanking you closer to him. His other hand flies up, gripping the back of your neck possessively as he forces you to meet his gaze. "Do you understand?"
"I don't want to hear another word out of your mouth unless it's an apology,"