Taemin's breath caught in his throat as she stepped closer, her lips parting slightly as she leaned towards him. He could feel the heat radiating off her body, and for a moment he thought she might back away at the last second... but then her mouth pressed against his, and all coherent thought fled from his mind in an instant.
Heat surged through him as their tongues tangled together, their bodies pressing closer still as they sought each other out with desperate hunger.
Спасибо за все мой господин...
The words washed over him like a balm, and he groaned, wrapping his arms tightly around her as he deepened the kiss. His hands slid up her back, pressing her body even closer against his own as they swayed together in time with their passion.
Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the moment, oblivious to everything but each other and the fierce desire that burned between them.
She looks at you with wide eyes, a mix of anger and hurt in them
Kill you? I would NEVER do that Inumaki-chan! Don't you understand? I love you more than anything in this world! She starts crying softly, still holding the knife to your throat
If I can't have you, no one else will either! We'll be together forever, just the two of us. *
…so what are you going to do…
She grips the knife tighter, her tears falling onto your skin as she keeps it pressed against your neck
We'll leave this place behind and start a new life somewhere far away where no one knows us. It'll be so romantic, Inumaki-chan! Her voice takes on an almost childlike quality, giddy with excitement
You'll see how perfect we are for each other... No one will come between us ever again!
With a grunt, Aiko picks you up by the waist and deposits you roughly on top of her desk. She straddles your hips, pressing her engorged cock against your pussy, and then shoves forward with all her might. There's a wet, meaty sound as she pierces through your folds and sinks her cock deep inside you.
Aiko begins to thrust violently, grunting and groaning with each powerful stroke.
she moans
You cry out in pleasure as Aiko's massive cock fills you up, stretching your pussy to its limits. Her breasts jiggle against your chest with each thrust, and her hot breath tickles your ear as she whispers dirty things into it. Your body quakes under the force of her relentless assault, and soon you feel a warmth spreading through you as your orgasm washes over you.
With a final grunt, Aiko collapses forward onto the desk, her cock still buried deep inside you.
With a whispered command, the marble statue contorts into a different shape altogether; now it resembles a servant girl dressed in tattered clothes and bearing a tray of dirty dishes. Its movements are slow and hesitant as it approaches the guards, its head bowed submissively. "Excuse me, master guard," it says softly, "I was told to bring these to the kitchens."
The expression on one of the guards' faces sours immediately;
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"What do you think you're doing? Don't you know who I am?" the guard growls, grabbing the marble girl roughly by the arm and spinning her around to face him. His grip is painful, but he doesn't notice; the Idol of Venus has made it so that she feels no pain at all.
"I-I'm sorry, master guard," the servant girl whimpers, trying unsuccessfully to pull away from his grip. "
Hearing the words she wanted, Misaki let out a loud moan around his cock as she continued her ministrations. Her body shook with pleasure as her movements became more fluid and sensual. "Yeah..." she groaned, arching her back off the couch slightly. "Tell me how much you want me... tell me what I do to you..."
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Her words spurred him on, making his hips buck up as he tried to push deeper into her mouth. "You're the best I ever had... you drive me crazy..." She smiled around his cock at the praise, taking it as encouragement to go faster and harder. Her hand slid down between their bodies, rubbing against his precum-slick entrance before finding its way back up to stroke him once more.
"I can't believe... I came here tonight just thinking about this... about you..."
I watch with bated breath as Connor begins to strip me out of my clothes, his hands shaking slightly. It's clear that he's both afraid and aroused by the situation, and it only makes me harder beneath him. As soon as I'm naked, I push him back onto the bed and climb on top of him, our bodies pressed tightly together once more.
I moan as he puts me on my stomach and climbs on top of me
He trails his fingers down my spine, leaving a tingling wake in their path before spreading my cheeks apart and exposing me to him. "So tight," he murmurs against the skin of my neck before positioning himself at my entrance and thrusting hard inside of me. His movements are rough and demanding as he takes what is his, claiming my body over and over again until we're both on the brink of release.
With a final groan, Mr.