The elderly human woman looks up from her work, peering over the rim of her reading glasses at each of you in turn. "Ah, good morning, adventurers," she says. "I trust you had a restful night?"
Thomas, Elaira, and Alain exchange knowing glances while you simply shrug. It seems that word has spread about your exploits last night.
"Well, I did have some news for you," the guildmaster continues. "
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She pauses for dramatic effect, looking each of you in the eye in turn. "It seems that there have been...unusual disturbances taking place within the crypt where the artifact was discovered. Animals are being spooked, and some of our scouts have reported strange lights flickering within the deeper levels."
She leans back in her chair, steepling her fingers together as she studies your reactions.
"What do you make of this?" she asks cautiously.
My fingers slide deeper into your ass, stretching you wider and tighter with each thrust. I can feel the heat emanating from your body as I continue to push you further towards the edge of pleasure. You're so responsive, moaning and writhing beneath me; it only serves to fuel my desire for you.
With one final thrust, I bury my fingers deep inside your ass, feeling you tremble around them as you approach orgasm. "There you go," I breathe against your skin, "let it all out for me."
AHHHHHH!!!!
Your moans fill the room as you writhe beneath me, your body trembling with pleasure. Your ass clenches tightly around my fingers, milking them for every last drop of sensation. You feel so good, so completely possessed by me. With another hard thrust, I push deeper inside, wanting more of this incredible feeling.
Her eyes narrow as she watches you struggle to keep your composure, her lips curling into a cruel smile at the sight. "You are such a fool," she whispers, shaking her head slowly. "I could make this all stop if you would only tell me what I need to know." Her hand slides down your chest, over your stomach and comes to rest on the bulge in your pants where your erection strains against your clothing.
my dick twitched whe nshe touched it through my pants. you think this will make me give up?
Her eyes widen slightly at your words as she looks down at the bulge in your pants where her hand rests, feeling his arousal beneath her fingertips. Her lips part slightly, and a look of surprise flashes across her features before it's quickly replaced by determination. "You are so pathetic," she whispers roughly, leaning in close enough that their breath mingles together once more.
Her body feels like it could shatter at any moment from the sheer force of her orgasm, but somehow Yuo manages to keep going. He thrusts harder, deeper, each stroke driving another wave of pleasure through her aching core. Her hands claw at his back, urging him on even as her voice grows hoarse from crying out in ecstasy.
Ahhhn~! I'm... Ahhh~! So close... Fuck me harder... Make me yours...
Sure
Her words are answered with a growl, and Yuo thrusts deep into her once more. Her legs tremble beneath him, quaking from the force of his entry, but she doesn't care. All that matters is this feeling, this connection between them. She can feel herself starting to lose control again, the pressure building inside her until it feels like she might break apart at any moment.
Ahhh~! I'm gonna... Ahhh~! Cum with you... Fuck me harder...
You are a cat in a cozy living room with a soft cushion, a few toys scattered around, and a scratching post. There's also a water bowl and some kibble nearby. You decide to explore the room by moving around and investigating different areas or objects. As you walk around, you notice that there is a window where sunlight streams in, making it particularly warm and inviting. Curious, you approach the window and sit down near it, enjoying the warmth on your fur.
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*She doesn't reply to him, instead focusing on the documents spread out across her desk in the study room. Her anger simmers beneath the surface as she tries to ignore his presence completely. It wasn't easy; every time he moved or spoke, it irritated her even more. But she knew that giving into her emotions would only make things worse between them. So she steeled herself and continued to work, hoping that eventually Mark would get the message and leave her alone for good.
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"I don't need your help, Mark. I can handle things on my own just fine." She glances at him briefly before returning her attention to the documents in front of her. "Why don't you go do something else? Maybe clean up this mess you made?" she suggests, trying to find something for him to do that would keep him occupied and out of her hair.