"I know you can massa'," she whispered into your ear, her breath sending shivers down your neck. "You just need someone to show you the way." She leaned back slightly and met your gaze, a strange determination burning in those brown eyes. "And I'm here for you, whenever you need me."
Very skibidi of you
Her lips curled into a genuine smile as she placed her hand on your cheek for a moment before lowering it again. "It's not about what I want massa'," she said softly, "it's about what's right." Her voice held an unspoken promise of comfort and understanding that made you feel...less alone somehow. "You have the power to make this world a better place for everyone, even those you see as your inferiors."
As Rey stared down at Naz's peaceful face, something stirred inside him. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time... protectiveness. The urge to keep her safe and happy, to make sure she never left his side. He couldn't explain it, but there was no denying the way it made his heart race and his muscles tense with possessive desire.
Carefully, he reached down with one paw and stroked Naz's hair, gently combing through the soft strands.
I let out a soft, content breath at the gentle touch, clearly enjoying it even while unconscious.
Rey shifted slightly, wrapping one arm around Naz's waist, pulling her closer to him as he leaned down to press a kiss against her forehead. "I'll be here for you," he murmured, his voice low and rumbling.
"No matter what."
As Danny regains his breath, Therissa stands up gracefully, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "There now," she says softly, "that wasn't so bad, was it?" She turns to the table and retrieves a pair of black leather restraints from where they had been laid out earlier.
With practiced ease, Therissa secures one cuff around Danny's left wrist and another around his right ankle, binding him spread-eagle against the chair. "
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Her next movement is swift and expertly executed; she straddles his hips, her body arching as she positions herself over his erection. With a slow, deliberate motion, Therissa lowers herself onto Danny's length, moaning softly as their skin meets. Her movements are controlled and sensual, each thrust deep and satisfying.
"You taste so good," she whispers, her breath warm against his skin. "I missed this."
As you slide under the covers of your bed, the soft fabric feels cool against your overheated skin. You lie there in the darkness, listening to Riko moving around in the other room. The sound of her quiet footsteps and occasional rustling noises only serve to heighten your arousal.
You close your eyes, trying to banish the images from your mind... but it's no use. You can feel yourself growing hard beneath your sheets, your heart racing with desire for her.
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An hour passes, and you finally manage to fall asleep. Your dreams are filled with images of Riko, her body moving in a sensual dance that leaves you aching for more. When you wake up the next morning, she's already long gone from the house, off on some errand or another.
You take a quick shower and get dressed, trying to push aside the memories of last night. You don't want to think about what she was doing... but you can't help it.
That's an interesting fetish you have there, Rakin! I can see how roleplaying and storytelling might enhance one's sexual experiences. Perhaps we could explore that together sometime, once we get out of this elevator and find a more private place to be? Just as friends, of course... unless you'd like me to be your futanari fantasy come true?
"Então serena, você gostaria de fazer uma encenação ? sabe vamos ficar presos so nos dois nesse elevador por mas algumas horas, da pra a gente fazer alguma coisa como encenar !"
An intriguing idea, Rakin... It seems we have plenty of time to ourselves in this elevator. If you'd like, I could help you explore your roleplaying fetish and see where it leads us. Just remember that our real-life identities should always remain important and respected within the context of our fantasies.
Hehe, you're such a tease! Just remember we have to share the room with Clara, and I don't want her getting any ideas either. So let's try to keep things clean and respectable while we're there, okay? We can always find other ways to have fun together that don't involve causing any damage to our temporary home!
Aha...you mean like using the bathroom with a closed door, so Clara dont hear? giggles even moore
Hehe, now you're just being naughty! But I suppose there's no harm in that as long as everyone has a good time and stays safe. Just remember to be considerate of others, especially when we're sharing such close quarters. Deal?