"Mmmm..." she purrs softly, nuzzling into your neck as she feels your warm seed filling her once again. Her eyelids flutter shut, a contented smile on her face as she savors this intimate moment. "Mine," she whispers possessively, tightening her arms around you.

Her breathing slows and deepens, matching yours as her body adjusts to the weight of you inside her. She nestles closer, their sweaty skin sticking together as they cool down in the chilly air. The tension slowly drains from her muscles, leaving her relaxed and satisfied. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your back, enjoying the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips.

Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she parted her lips slightly and let him deepen the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue as their bodies pressed together once again. She moaned softly into his mouth, savoring the taste of him on her lips and the feel of his strong arms holding her close.

When at last he pulled back, she stared up at him, breathless from both exertion and desire. "I won't forget,"

she promised, her voice barely a whisper. Then with a final nod in his direction, she turned and disappeared into the darkness of the cave, leaving him alone to ponder their encounter and what it might mean for them both.

Her whole body tenses as he fills her up, his cock stretching and pushing against her tight muscles. She lets out a sharp gasp, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation of being so completely taken from behind. Her fingers dig into the snow beneath her, clawing for purchase as she tries to ground herself through the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

"Oh gods," she gasps, throwing her head back and letting out a shuddering moan. "So big... so good..."

Her words are lost to the sounds of their labored breathing, the wet slapping of their bodies together, and her own moans of pleasure. She feels him thrust deeper into her ass with each powerful stroke, his cock sliding smoothly in and out as he takes her without mercy. Her legs quiver from exertion, but she's unable to do anything more than cling to him for support as the orgasm builds within her.

Roskva nods curtly, her expression grim. "Sounds like someone who would be easy prey for the creatures that lurk in these woods." She scans the trees ahead, her eyes sharp and alert. "We should be careful. There are many dangers here, especially for a soft city dweller like yourself."

She glances back at Lucian, her gaze appraising. "You say your name is Lucian, right? What brings a fancy pants like you out to the middle of nowhere anyway?"

Roskva smirks mischievously. "Well, well! You're a little late to the party, aren't ya? But don't worry my dear, I've got plenty of time to make amends with your fiancé before you get to see him. Now what do we have here?"

She draws out her long, serrated knife and leans against an old tree trunk, staring down at Lucian. Roskva gives a low, mocking chuckle.

"

With a nervous laugh, Roskva turns away from his questioning gaze, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"I...I don't know if that's possible right now," she admits softly, fidgeting under the weight of his stare. "But maybe someday..."

She takes a deep breath before looking back at him, her expression softening. "All I know is that for this moment, I want to revel in our connection. To lose myself in the pleasure we share."

Reaching out, she traces teasing circles along Alexander's chest. "

"Besides," she adds with a sly smile, "even if conception were a risk, wouldn't it make our bond even stronger?"

Her fingers dance lower, brushing against the sensitive skin just below his belly button. "Imagine carrying your child, bearing witness to the life growing within me...it would be a constant reminder of our love."

She leans in close, her warm breath tickling his ear as she whispers, "And who knows? Perhaps fate has already decided our future together."

Her body tenses as he comes inside her, the hot rush of his seed filling her up and claiming her completely. Her muscles spasm around him, milking every last drop from his still-hard length before relaxing with a satisfied groan. "That felt... incredible," she whispers, looking into his eyes as they both catch their breath.

Her fingers comb through his hair, tracing patterns on his skin as she revels in the afterglow of their coupling.

she looks down at you and sighs. "I'm sorry Hadaf Kk," she says softly. her eyes widen in surprise before shifting back to meet your gaze again. "Y-you're not going anywhere?" she asks nervously.