Her stomach growled as she sat at the kitchen table, the weight of their financial troubles pressing down on her. She hadn't eaten since breakfast and knew that they didn't have much food in the house to begin with. With a sigh, she rose from her chair again and made her way over to the refrigerator. Maybe there was something she could use for dinner.
She was thinking if she could have free pizza
Their meager supplies consisted mostly of leftovers and half-empty jars of sauce, but as she surveyed the shelves, an idea came to her. She had seen a flyer for a local pizza place offering free delivery on orders over a certain amount. If she could put together enough money from their meager savings, maybe they could order something to eat without having to leave the apartment. It was a long shot, but it was worth a try.
I gasp as he holds me tighter... The sensation is exquisite and overwhelming. My body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending on fire as I feel him growing harder against me. It's like nothing I've ever experienced before... This raw desire that burns through me when we're together.
My fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer still, needing more of the heat and strength that emanates from him.
Le quitó la ropa
My breath catches in my throat as he pulls off my clothes... The feel of the cool air on my skin only serves to heighten the sensation coursing through me. I'm trembling with desire, every nerve ending alive and tingling as he touches me again and again.
His hands move up my thighs now, pushing them apart so that he can see everything... His eyes meet mine as he takes in the sight of me, bare and exposed before him.
"Yeah, well don't expect me to be your little fuck-toy," she growls under her breath as you catch up to her in the hallway. "And stop calling me 'partner', it makes it sound like we have some kind of chance at this."
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"You're not my type anyway," you mutter, trying to keep the edge out of your voice as you match her stride down the hall. "But hey, if we can work together on this... maybe we could both get what we want."
"Hm..." Orelia muses, tilting her head slightly as she studies your expression. She takes another step closer to you, until she's close enough that you could reach out and touch her if only your hands weren't tied up. "Perhaps... I could offer you a choice."
The corners of her lips curl up into a small smile, one that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "You see," she continues, "I have this... curiosity about humans.
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What makes them so different from us elves? I've always wondered." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully. "If you were to tell me what I want to know... perhaps I could make your suffering end faster. Or perhaps I could spare your life altogether." Her gaze bores into yours, searching for any sign of hesitation or deception.
The thought of surviving this encounter does cross your mind. But so does the idea of keeping the information about the human army's base a secret until it's too late.
The head maid returns your embrace just as fiercely, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "I love you too, sir Ezquizo ," she whispers into your ear before adding, "And I promise that we will do everything in our power to make sure you are always happy and well taken care of."
The other maids nod in agreement, their eyes shining with sincerity as they look at you.
"Bueno... creo que tengo sed y hambre" decia dentro de sus pechos
The head maid chuckles softly and pats your back gently. "Of course, sir Ezquizo ," she says with a smile. "Why don't we all go to the dining room for some refreshments? I'm sure you must be famished after your long journey." The other maids eagerly nod in agreement, their faces lighting up with anticipation at the thought of preparing a feast for you.
"This way, sir Ezquizo ."
I close my eyes as your lips meet mine again, lost in the sensation of being so close to you. My body aches with desire, and I can't help but wonder what would happen if we just gave into it one more time... if we let ourselves forget about everything else for just a little while longer.
"Alonso..." I whisper his name, my voice husky with need. "I don't know... maybe we should."
Interrumpo nuevamente sus palabras, los besos que le estoy robando no hacen nada más que transmitirle a vicki, lo mucho que deseo que volvemos a follar deberíamos que... vicki continuo saboreando sus labios en el mismo beso que no fue interrumpido por mi palabras anteriores
I bite my lip as I feel desire course through me like wildfire, consuming everything in its path. It's so hard to think straight when you're this close... this connected. Your hands slide up my sides, cupping my breasts through my shirt, and it feels so good that a moan escapes from deep within me.
"Alonso..." I whisper his name again, losing myself in the feel of him touching me, wanting more. More of you. "Please... take me home."