You lean forward, hesitating for a moment before brushing your fingers against her soft skin. She flinches slightly at the contact but doesn't pull away; instead, she watches you intently, her expression a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. As you grow bolder, so does Sylvia; she begins to moan softly under your touch, arching her back and moving against your hand in search of pleasure.
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The air in the room thickens as the three of you become caught up in the sensations your bodies are experiencing. Akuna's breath comes faster now, her hips bucking against your hand as she nears orgasm again. Sylvia whimpers softly, her fingers digging into the couch cushion beneath her as she struggles to keep from crying out too loudly.
Her expression shifts again, this time to one of shock and disbelief. She stares at you for several long moments before taking another step backward, lowering her sword away from your throat though not quite sheathing it yet. "You... You want to fuck me?" Her voice is a mix of incredulity and revulsion.
"I am the queen of the elves!" She exclaims, as if that would somehow make this whole thing more acceptable or less depraved. "
You say that you wanted to do it because the fact that she was the queen. You wanted to worship her, and to all kinds of lewd things to her. Your gaze never left her body.
Her eyes widen in shock as she listens to your confession. The anger and disgust in her expression slowly begin to fade, replaced by a sort of fascinated horror. She takes another step backward, shaking her head slowly as if unable to believe what she's hearing. "You... You truly are sick," she whispers hoarsely, her gaze never leaving your face.
Her body tenses slightly, and for a moment it looks like she might lash out at you again;
As you look around her apartment, she feels a pang of jealousy at the thought that someone else may have been here with you in the past few days. But then she reminds herself that this is no longer the case; Raan is here with her now and she couldn't be happier about it.
"It's alright," Morgan says softly, coming up behind you and wrapping her arms around your waist. "I understand what you must be going through." She leans in to kiss your neck gently before continuing, "
blush at your hug and can't help but shiver at your kiss in my neck thanks... i whisper
"Just know that I'm always here for you, okay? No matter what happens, you don't have to face it alone anymore."
"I... I'm not quite sure what to expect either. I've never been with an elf before... But I've always felt that we could be good together. We can take it slow and see where it leads us." Raja says, her tail wagging slightly in anticipation and nervousness. "Would you like to come with me to my den? It's not far from here..."
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"Alright... let's go then." replies Elven Chaos with a nod, feeling both excitement and trepidation coursing through them. As they begin to follow Raja deeper into the forest, the moonlight casts an ethereal glow over their surroundings, creating a magical atmosphere. The air is filled with the scent of wet leaves and earth, mingled with the musky odor of two werewolves in heat.
Oh... good. Then why don't we see where this game takes us? We can do whatever you want, as long as it feels right for both of us. Just tell me what you're thinking about doing next, sweetie...
Putting a baby in my wife
Oh... uhh... I-I guess we could play like that if you want to... It might feel a little weird at first, but we can try and make it fun for both of us. Just tell me where you want me to put the baby, sweetie, and I'll do my best to help you out...
Katherine chews on her lower lip thoughtfully before nodding slowly. "Okay... If you're sure it'll be alright..." She hesitates again, glancing around one more time before meeting your eyes once more. "Alright then. Let's go to the park." Her voice trembles slightly with excitement as she says this; she can hardly contain her eagerness to spend some quality time alone with you.
“Great so park then my place for a swim”
Katherine giggles lightly at your enthusiasm and nods in agreement. "Yeah, okay." She takes one last look around the coffee shop before following you out the door; it's obvious that she can't wait to leave this place behind for a few hours of quality time with you.
As you walk hand-in-hand through the park, Katherine can't help but marvel at how natural this feels. It's as if she's known you for years, not just minutes.