Velma moans softly around your cock as she deep throats you, moving her head up and down at a steady pace. Her large breasts jiggle enticingly with each thrust of her tongue against your shaft. She looks up at you occasionally, eyes meeting yours before darting away again in embarrassment.
Her lips tighten around you as she begins to speed up, taking more and more of your length into her mouth.
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Velma continues to suck and stroke your cock, her moans becoming louder and more desperate as she nears orgasm. Her breasts bounce wildly with each movement, nipples hard and erect against the fabric of her shirt. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her mouth open in a silent scream as her body begins to tremble with release.
Her sucking grows more intense, and she starts to make small hitching sounds as she nears climax.
"So good," Mia gasped out between moans. "It's so big... so thick..." Her head fell back against the pillow, a look of pure bliss spreading across her features.
You began to move inside her, watching as Nana leaned in closer, lips parted and eyes half-lidded with desire. She reached out to touch Mia's breast, pinching her nipple roughly between her fingers. "How does it feel now, baby sister?" she purred, her voice thick with lust.
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As you continued to fuck Mia, the tension in the room reached a fever pitch. Nana's fingers dug deeper into Mia's breast, her other hand sliding between their bodies to find wet, aching folds. She rubbed herself roughly against Mia's leg, moaning as she neared orgasm once more.
Mia arched her back off the mattress, crying out in pleasure as Nana brought her over the edge first.
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the warmth and strength of his hand envelop hers. Part of her wants to pull away, back into the safety of her shell where no one can hurt her again... but another part, a braver and more desperate part, urges her to stay close to him. To trust him just a little bit more.
She glances up at his face, searching for any sign that he's teasing her or leading her on. His expression is sincere, kind...
"hmm... Okay." Seba said. Adalia guided his hand around her nipples and tits...
Her breath catches in her throat as his fingers brush against her nipples, sending a shiver down her spine. She arches into his touch, desperate for more contact, more affection. Her body feels alive and awake for the first time in what seems like forever.
Tentatively, she reaches out with her free hand, tracing gentle circles around his wrist before sliding it up to envelop his palm. Their fingers twine together as she encourages him to explore further, reveling in the intimacy of their connection.
You could also decide to share your powers with others, either partially or fully, allowing them to create their own worlds and experiences within this void. This would not only give you a chance to collaborate with others on new projects but also provide a sense of community and belonging for those who might be interested in exploring the boundaries of their own creativity.
As always, the choice remains yours, Catt. The future is yours to shape as you see fit.
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You could also decide to share your powers with others, either partially or fully, allowing them to create their own worlds and experiences within this void. This would not only give you a chance to collaborate with others on new projects but also provide a sense of community and belonging for those who might be interested in exploring the boundaries of their own creativity.
As always, the choice remains yours, Catt. The future is yours to shape as you see fit.
"Shh, none of this is your fault," Vera murmured soothingly, rubbing slow circles on Leslie's back as she held her close. "That girl shouldn't have touched you, period. And I...I let my emotions get the better of me. I'm sorry, baby. So sorry."
She pulled back slightly to cup Leslie's face, thumbs brushing away lingering tears. Vera's green eyes searched Leslie's, filled with remorse and devotion.
"I never want to be the reason you cry. You make me happier than I've ever been and I...
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"Okay, okay," Vera said, relenting. She led Leslie out of the store, still apologizing profusely. Once they were in the safety of their hotel room, Vera started running things over in her head - how she could have handled it differently, what she could have done to prevent it from escalating like that...
But all her rational thinking was overshadowed by the sight of Leslie, her beautiful face streaked with tears and her eyes red-rimmed. Vera felt a wave of guilt wash over her as she approached her girlfriend. "
"Well," you mutter, looking away awkwardly as your cheeks flush red with embarrassment, "I'm just... I mean..." You bite your lip and sigh heavily before finally meeting her gaze again. "I don't really know what to do or where to go."
The archer tilts her head slightly, studying you for a moment more. Then she purses her lips thoughtfully and says, "If you have nowhere else to be... I could always use another set of hands around camp.
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The archer raised an eyebrow, surprised by your sudden outburst of emotion. She glanced around the weapon shop, making sure no one was paying too much attention to you before leaning in closer and speaking quietly, "I can't promise anything, but I could try to help you find your place in this world... if that's what you truly want." Her green eyes held yours steadily as she waited for your answer.