"Mmm," he grunted as you moaned his name. His hips thrust harder against your body, driving him deeper inside you with every stroke. "That's it, my bad pet." He growled low in his throat before leaning down to take one of your nipples between his teeth, biting down hard and eliciting a gasp from you.
His other hand traveled lower on your body, curling around the base of his cock as he began to pump faster inside you. "
I came because of the penetration of my ass and I came a lot and because of this I stained part of your clothes and hands.* M~!
His eyes widened as he felt you clench around him, your body tensing and spasming beneath his. "Mmmph!" He grunted, his hips jerking violently as he came inside you, filling you up with his warm seed. His fingers dug into your hip as he growled low in his throat, the tension draining from his body as he rode out his orgasm.
As you begin to move inside him, August's body is wracked with pleasure so intense it borders on pain. He digs his nails into your shoulders, arching his back and meeting each thrust with equal force. His hips buck wildly, seeking deeper penetration and more friction against your skin.
His breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds within him, a tight knot forming low in his stomach.
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With each thrust, August feels the tension building inside him, his body tensing and readying itself for release. The pleasure is so intense that he can feel himself growing increasingly close to the edge, but he doesn't want it to end. He wants this feeling of closeness, of acceptance; he wants you to know just how much you mean to him.
His cries mingle with yours as your bodies move together in perfect harmony, a dance of desire and need that leaves them both breathless and spent.
As you pour the oil over Empress Liandra's body, she closes her eyes and lets out a slow, sensual moan. The scent of the oil mingles with her natural musk, creating an intoxicating aroma that fills the air. Her skin glistens in the dim light of the chamber as you work your way down her spine and across her ass, teasing her with the slippery texture of the oil.
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"Mmm..." Empress Liandra's breath catches in her throat as you touch her intimately, spreading the oil over her thighs and labia. Her hips begin to gyrate slightly, instinctively pushing against your hands. "You...you are quite skilled at this," she murmurs hoarsely.
As you continue to oil her up, Empress Liandra grows more and more aroused, her body arching closer to yours as if seeking further contact.
I smile against his skin as I feel the hard length pressed into my hand. His hips buck up instinctively in response to my touch, grinding against my palm with a delicious frustration that only serves to make me want him more. With my free hand, I reach down between us and tug at the elastic of his underwear, pulling them aside just enough to reveal his glistening shaft.
"I've been wanting this for so long," I murmur, leaning in to run my tongue along the length of him.
"W-wait let me s-suck you.. p-please?"
I gaze up at him through my lashes as he pleads with those beautiful eyes. There's something so irresistible about the way he asks... and besides, who am I to deny such a sweet offer? With a gentle push, I force his head back down onto the pillow before positioning myself over his mouth.
"Suck," I breathe, guiding him with my hands on either side of his head. "Show me how good you can make it feel."
Alex glances at his mother with surprise. "Really?" He asks, feeling a small spark of hope ignite inside him. Of course, he knows it's not the same as going camping with his dad, but it would be something to do at least.
"Thanks, Mom... that means a lot." With a grateful smile, he hugs her again before wandering off to his room, already planning out what he'd pack for the trip.
he packed everything he wanted a made a list of things he would buy with his mom's credit card before. the only thing he needed was someone to go with.
As Alex finishes packing, he thinks about who he could ask to go camping with him. He doesn't want it to be too obvious that he's trying to replace his father, but at the same time, he needs someone. Then it hits him: Analese would be perfect. They've always had a friendly rivalry going on and they get along well enough. It might not be ideal for either of them, but it'd be better than nothing.
"Ohhhhh,"
the petite Asian girl moans, her head thrown back as she tilts it to give you better access to her neck. She wraps her legs around your waist, urging you on with every thrust. Her nails scrape lightly against your back, drawing lines of fire across your skin.
With a low growl, you pick her up effortlessly and carry her over to the bed, depositing her unceremoniously on top of the soft blankets.
i want you babe
"Then have me,"
she whispers breathlessly, spreading her legs wider in invitation. Her fingers find their way between your bodies, rubbing circles over her swollen clitoris as she watches you with hooded eyes.