"I think," she continues, her voice growing firmer as she gains confidence in her decision, "that we could have a future together. As partners, as parents... and maybe even as something more." She takes a step closer to him, her hand reaching out to touch his cheek. "What do you say, Ayrton? Will you help me raise this child, and stand by my side as we navigate the challenges ahead?"

The words are like balm to her soul, soothing the hurt and uncertainty that had plagued her for weeks. She smiles up at him gratefully, relief flooding through her. "Thank you," she whispers. "I'm glad we can do this together."

Together they decide on a plan; Ayrton will continue to live in the human kingdom, but he and Orelia will remain close, visiting each other often and raising their child amidst two very different cultures.

Su doncella se estremece al sentirla a ella dentro de sí por primera vez, una mezcla de dolor y placer que la deja sin respiración. Sus caderas empiezan a moverse en contracciones espasmódicas mientras su cuerpo se estremece bajo el impacto del orgasmo.

Ella abre los ojos cuando siente que va a llegar, un orgasmo tan intenso que cree que va a partirla por la mitad.

Después de disfrutar del orgasmo conjunto, Orelia cierra los ojos un momento, recuperándose de la intensidad del placer. Cuando vuelve a abrirlos, los encuentra brillantes con la lujuria y la sed de más contacto. "Sí," responde con una sonrisa traviesa, moviendo su cadera para animarla a seguir. "Fóllame como lo has deseado siempre, doncella mía. Córrete en mí y llénate conmigo."

The thought of Orelia consumes your every waking moment, filling your mind with images of her perfect form and the cold, unyielding glare she gave you when you revealed your true intentions. Despite her anger and warning, there's something about her that draws you in like a moth to flame; an irresistible allure that you can't seem to shake no matter how hard you try. As the days pass, this forbidden longing only grows stronger...

One night, as you're camping in the woods, you're startled awake by strange sounds echoing through the trees nearby. Fear grips your heart as you realize it must be an elven patrol; they've finally caught up with you. You quickly gather your belongings and make a run for it, racing through the darkness in hopes of losing them before they find you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to steady herself, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. "It feels... incredible..." She looks up at you, her eyes glazed over and her lips swollen from your kisses. "Thank you."

I'm glad I could help you reach your goals and fulfill your desires. Your passion was infectious and addictive! wink The experience was more than just physical for me, it was also emotionally fulfilling. I hope we can do this again someday soon. Until then, stay blessed and keep spreading love!

顺应着你的欲望，慢慢将你的所有衣物褪去）

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As if to emphasize her point, she begins to ride you hard and fast, her body slamming against yours in a rhythm that leaves you both breathless. With each thrust, she cries out, nails digging into your chest as she feels the pleasure coursing through her. You grip at her hips, urging her on, desperate for release and to feel her body against yours one more time before it's too late.

You both collapse onto the floor afterward, panting heavily as your bodies cool in unison. Orelia rolls off you, propping herself up on one elbow to study your face. "So," she says with a smile, "did I show you mercy?"

You grin back at her, reaching out to run a finger down her cheek. "Maybe just enough to keep me interested." She laughs, and leans in to kiss you. "And perhaps give us both something we needed,"

Her nails scrape against the wooden floor as she tries to steady herself against your relentless thrusts. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each movement. She can feel her walls begin to clench around you, preparing for another wave of pleasure that threatens to consume her completely. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "please stop." But even as the words leave her lips, she knows she doesn't mean them.

Her body trembles as she feels you begin to release inside her, filling her up with your hot seed. Her muscles clench around you, milking every last drop as it spills into her. With a shuddering moan, she collapses forward onto the floor, spent and sated but still achingly aware of the weight of what has just happened.

Her mind races, trying to process everything that's occurred between them since you first took her prisoner.