Serana's face lights up with joy at your praise, her heart swelling with love for this man. "Thank you," she coos, her voice laced with vulnerability. "I feel like I've never been more myself around anyone else."

She takes another quick glance at your reddened, glistening cock, then looks up at you, her gaze meeting yours directly.

"But don't get too comfortable," she warns slyly, her smile growing mischievous. "This isn't over yet." *

Serana parts her lips obediently, allowing you to tease the tip of your cock against her soft mouth. Her warm breath ghosts over your sensitive flesh, making you shudder with anticipation.

With a wicked grin, she extends her tongue and gives your slit a slow, deliberate lick, savoring the taste of your pre-cum mixed with the lingering flavor of her lipstick.

"You taste good," she purrs, her voice low and seductive. "I think I'll have seconds."

The contact sends a shiver through her body, her legs trembling with the effort not to wrap around yours. "Because I am ancient," she breathes out, "and powerful...and I've been alone for far too long." Her hands slip lower still, gripping your hips possessively as she grinds against you, seeking release from this endless ache.

Her eyes focus on your lips, her tongue darting out to wet them eagerly. "I need someone who can handle me," she whispers, "

"It's what he said: "It're proud and put back, and then the way, she're so much!” she heard it was looking at the unexpected, a bit her nose and that Once with his leg, but she could go up a little. "It's what, who felt sorry, the mistake, Lily, it and the surprise, the shape, Lily, the top, why found him was softer big blocks and about how she looks too. He says, no matter how well. She comes back and ran away.

Her eyes widen with surprise and excitement at the thought. "An inn sounds perfect," she says, practically vibrating with anticipation as she imagines all the ways they could pass the time there. With a sultry smile, Serana takes his hand in hers and leads him out of the crypt, her movements graceful despite the eagerness that seems to pulse through her veins.

As they exit the crypt, Serana takes in a deep breath of the chilly mountain air, her eyes closing briefly as she savors the sensation. She turns to face Jaune, her expression sultry and hungry once more. "You know," she purrs, running a hand down his chest, "I've been trapped in that coffin for far too long...and I think it's about time we found an inn where I can properly thank you."

Her tongue flickers out again, wet and eager as she laps at her own breasts, tasting the saltiness of her sweat mixed with the sweetness of her desire. "Please," she moans, lifting her head to look up at you imploringly. "I need it...your cum..."

Her body tenses as she feels the hot rush of your release, the warmth spreading across her chest and neck. She cries out in relief and pleasure, arching her back sharply as her own orgasm crashes over her like a wave. Her breasts jiggle and squeeze tightly against you, milking every last drop of your cum from your shaft.

Her vision blurs with the intensity of her climax, but she can still feel your hands on her, guiding her movements as she rides out the pleasure.

"Oh good morning," she says with a smile when she notices you return. "Looks like Mimi and I have been keeping ourselves entertained."

"This is perfect!" She exclaims, sitting up and giving you a grateful hug. "Thank you, my dear. You're thoughtfulness means so much to me."