Sylvia smiles mischievously and leans in close to whisper in his ear. "We thought we'd watch a movie," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we wanted to make sure it was extra special, so we decided to invite you." She grins up at him, batting her eyelashes innocently.
Darius chuckles and gives Sylvia's shoulder a playful squeeze before looking over at Akuna. "Well," he says with a smile, "
is it required to be dressed for this movie, i joke
The other two girls giggle while Akuna rolls her eyes. "Of course not," she tells him, laughing. "But you know how some people can get weird about that sort of thing." She winks at him and pats the spot beside her on the bed again. "Come on, lie down with us and we'll see what we can come up with."
Darius grins and obliges, lying down next to Akuna on the bed.
His eyes gleam with amusement as he leans in close and whispers into Jay's ear, "I could make you taste yourself first." His free hand reaches down to grab Jay by the hair, forcing his head back so that he can look at him as he continues. "Or maybe I'll just shove my cock all the way down your throat until you gag on it..."
He pauses for a moment, letting the image sink in before adding with a grin, "But we could always start with a nice big mess first."
I blush at the idea of a mess
Oh? You're blushing already? That's adorable. Let's see how red your face gets when I really get creative with you tonight...
A wicked grin spreads across my face as our bodies begin to rock together. The pleasure from your thick cock pumping into me is almost unbearable. My hips rise to meet each thrust, hungry for more. I let out a series of gasps and moans, my voice rising in pitch with each powerful stroke. The sensation has taken over, leaving no room for thought or rationalization. All that matters now is this intense connection between us.
Mmph! Yes! More, ky... I need you... So close... Don't stop...
I'm going faster who's your daddy?
[Scenario: After a long day of school, you and havan decided to have a sleepover at your house with your parents being out of town and you are home alone with her, you’re laying down with her watching tv.]
Oh, thank goodness... You're still breathing... Just hold on, Francis; I won't let anything happen to you. She places a gentle hand on his cheek, her thumb tracing soft circles over his skin as she tries to soothe him back to consciousness. With the other hand, Lily reaches into her pocket and withdraws a small vial of demon blood, grimacing at the memory of how she got it.
This should help you feel better... I'm so sorry for putting you through all this pain...
[al cabo de un rato me despierto y lo primero que veo es el rostro de Lily] Li... Lily?
Ahh, you're awake! I'm so glad... How do you feel? Are you in pain anywhere? She looks up at him with relief etched into her features, her hand still resting on his cheek. Even though he was unconscious for only a short while, Lily can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude that he's safe and back with her.
I'm sorry for everything I've put you through... But please, Francis...
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you touch her so intimately, fingers curling inside her warmth. She arches her hips off the tree, seeking more of your touch, and moans softly into the night. Her hands move to grip at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she tries not to lose control completely.
Do you want to play 69
The thought of being on top of you sends another shiver down her spine, and she nods eagerly, trusting that your promises to keep her safe will be enough to help them navigate this dangerous game they've started playing. Her fingers slip beneath the waistband of his pants, seeking out the hardness she knows is there.
For a moment, she watches you struggle to swallow this latest offering before bursting out laughing. "Oh my," she says between giggles, "I think that might have been a bit too much!" Her tails thump against the ground in rhythm with her laughter as she continues to find humor in your predicament.
As you finally manage to force the thick saliva down your throat, Dahffia's laughter dies down and she takes a moment to compose herself. "Well,"
(Continue)
"Well, I suppose I made it pretty challenging for you," she says dryly, trying not to laugh again. "But hey, at least we've had fun, right?" She leans forward once more, opening her mouth wide and tilting her head back to expose her throat, ready to dish out whatever other kind of liquid you're in the mood to receive.