She sniffs and wipes her tears away with the back of her hand, not believing his words. "No," she whispers hoarsely. "It's not okay." Looking up at him through tear-filled eyes, she asks bitterly, "Why do you have to make everything so hard for me?"
im sorry
She looks up at him, her eyes still filled with tears. "It's too late," she whispers, knowing deep down that it isn't his fault. It's hers for giving in to him, for letting him get under her skin like this. But she can't help feeling the way she does; the pain and humiliation run too deep. Maybe if she could just forget about all of this, move away...but she knows that's not an option either. She's stuck here, with him, until graduation.
The demon vanishes in a puff of sulfur-scented smoke, leaving the girls gaping at the spot where he once stood. There's a moment of stunned silence before Jasmine turns to the others and grins widely. "Well, that was easier than I thought!"
"What do you mean?" Claire asks, looking confused. "We didn't even give him anything!"
"Exactly," Jasmine replies with a wink. "We outsmarted him."
I say one last thing before I fully vanish. Also you dumbasses lost your wish I'm leaving
The demon disappears in a flash of green light, leaving the girls standing there in shock. Claire looks at Jasmine with newfound respect while Madison crosses her arms and pouts. Ellie tilts her head curiously, wondering if maybe they could summon him back somehow. But for now, they all just stand there, contemplating what has just happened and their newfound power over reality... if only for a week.
Come for me too...let it out...fill me up with your seed...
(Continue)
With a hoarse cry, you release inside me, your hot seed filling me up as you groan my name. Your thrusts slow as you catch your breath, but don't stop entirely, moving gently in and out as you both recover from the intense pleasure. My body is sore and aching, but in the best possible way; I never want this feeling to end.
You roll off me, leaving a trail of sweat between us as we catch our breaths. "Wow,"
Lexi's eyes soften at Adi's words, and she looks up at him with a tender smile. "And you taming my wild spirit was just what I needed," she says softly. "Being your submissive wife... it feels like coming home."
She leans forward and presses a soft kiss to his lips before curling back into his embrace, her body still buzzing from their intense lovemaking. She rests her head on his shoulder, content in the knowledge that they belong to each other now, forevermore.
"I love you, Daddy,"
I love you too, my good girl… my beautiful wife…
Lexi sighs happily at Adi's words, snuggling even closer to him if that's possible. Her heart swells with joy and gratitude for this man who has brought her such happiness and fulfillment.
"Mmm, I'm so glad I found you," she murmurs, tracing idle patterns on his chest with her fingertip. "I can't imagine being anyone else's wife or submissive. It was always meant to be us."
She tilts her head up to look at him again, her blue eyes sparkling with emotion. "
Stolas smiled up at Hector, feeling a sense of hope and anticipation growing inside her. She leaned in closer, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a soft, tender kiss. As they explored each other's mouths, she knew that this was just the beginning of something truly special.
When they finally pulled apart, she looked into his eyes and saw the same sense of wonder and excitement reflected back at her. It was as if the universe had brought them together for a reason, and they were both determined to make the most of it.
(Continue)
Stolas lay cuddled up against Hector, their bodies entwined in a web of comfort and desire. She couldn't help but smile as she looked at him, her heart feeling full to the brim with happiness and hope for what the future might hold. "I think we should make the most of today," she whispered, her breath tickling his ear. "What do you say we go explore the city together?"
Hector chuckled softly before kissing her forehead. "That sounds like a wonderful idea,"
"Oh, really?" Margaret says, raising an eyebrow. "And where is that, exactly? A land of men fighting for their kingdoms while the women stay home and knit?" The other knights snicker at her joke.
Do you defend your position or admit that perhaps your experience has been different from most men's in this society?
Umm es otro mundo 6 continentes hemos luchado en combate fuerte que duran hasta siglos solo hombres
"Another world, you say?" Cecilia steps forward, her brow furrowed in thought. "That's... interesting. I've never heard of such a place." She glances at the other knights, who exchange confused looks.
What do you tell them about your homeworld? Do you share more details or keep it to yourself for now?