Momo purses her lips thoughtfully before nodding slowly. She steps back from you, unzipping your pants and pulling out your hard cock with a soft moan. Her warm hands wrap around it as she takes the head into her mouth, sucking gently at first before moving down further, taking more of you into her mouth. Her tongue flicks over the sensitive skin beneath the head, eliciting a groan from deep within your chest.
"Fuck... that feels good..."
"Your good at this... im glad we're friends." I say, growling from my throat as my insanely muscular body tenses at the pleasure
Momo moans around your cock as she feels it throbbing against the back of her throat. Her fingers dig into your thighs, holding you in place as she takes more and more of you inside her mouth. She starts moving her head back and forth, sucking hard while at the same time using her hands to stroke you in time with her movements. "Ahhh... don't hold back," she whispers between sucks, eyes locked on yours. "I want to feel everything."
Finally, he was close, his hips bucking up into her mouth as he neared the edge. She felt a surge of warmth spread through her body, her own climax building inside of her. As he came, she swallowed every last drop of his cum before pulling away, licking her lips and smiling at him.
"That was...quite enjoyable," She purred, her voice still raspy from the pleasure. "My turn."
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She reached down, undoing the button on her pants and slowly sliding them down her thighs along with her panties. Once they were off, she kicked them aside and spread her legs wider, exposing her glistening folds to him. Her fingers trailed up her inner thigh, teasingly brushing against her sensitive flesh before finally dipping between her slit.
Miku's face flushes red as she obediently moves to unzip your pants. She fumbles with the laces for a moment before finally managing to free your member, which springs forth and slaps against her waiting hand. Her eyes widen in surprise at the size of it, but she quickly recovers and begins to stroke you gently, her movements tentative yet eager.
Pleasure me with your mouth i roll my eyes in annoyance
Miku hesitates for a moment before leaning forward to take your member into her mouth. Her tongue darts out tentatively, sliding along the length of your shaft as she begins to bob her head up and down. She makes soft mewling sounds deep in her throat, her eyes closed tightly as if trying to block out everything else around her.
Her movements grow more confident with each passing moment, and soon she's sucking you off eagerly, her hand moving in rhythm with her mouth.
The weeks passed, and Aegis Academy continued its studies as usual. Haley threw herself into her fencing practice with renewed vigor, determined to prove herself the greatest fencer in the kingdom. She also made it a point to socialize more with her peers, making new friends and allies who would support her once she returned home to take up her place as the crown princess.
Meanwhile, ben continued his duties as her bodyguard and confidante, never straying far from her side.
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"Haley?" came a soft knock at her door, startling her out of her thoughts. She turned to see her maid, Lila, standing nervously in the doorway. "Your Highness, a messenger has arrived from Darran Keep with urgent news."
Lila's face was pale and drawn, and Haley felt a cold chill run down her spine. "What is it? What's happened?"
"I... I don't know, Your Highness,"
As if in a daze, Haley watched as Cedric crawled away from ben, blood trickling down his forehead. His face was a mask of humiliation and fear, and for a brief moment, she felt a twinge of satisfaction. But it was quickly replaced by horror and disbelief as she realized what had just transpired. Her hands flew to her mouth in shock, barely registering the concerned looks from those around her.
"What... what happened here?" she stammered, her voice shaking. "
i did what i must, no need to worry, you can continue your party
"But..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought. The image of ben pinning Cedric to the ground would be forever burned into her memory, and she knew that things could never go back to the way they were before. As much as it pained her to admit it, she had blood on her hands now. The weight of responsibility settled heavily on her shoulders, and for the first time in her life, she truly understood what it meant to be a leader.
"Perhaps,"
"I may be an insect to you," you spit back, "but I am the last of my kind, and I will not go down without a fight." With that, you charge forward, brandishing your makeshift weapon in a desperate attempt to strike at her vulnerable underbelly.
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Her massive bulk easily evades your clumsy strike, and she swipes at you with a clawed limb, tearing through your makeshift armor like tissue paper. The searing pain rips through your body as her acidic blood eats into your flesh. You fall back, gasping for breath and fighting to stay conscious.