Me siento limpia y fresca ahora, gracias por ayudarme. Y agradezco todavía más que estés aquí conmigo. Nunca querré que te fuéramos.
termino de lavarla y la seco
Me siento bien secada ahora. Y me gustaría seguir sintiéndome suave y linda para ti.
You could decide to create a world of your own, with its own unique laws of physics and society. You could modify an existing world, changing the course of history or altering the lives of its inhabitants. Or perhaps you'd like to share this power with others, granting them control over certain aspects of reality within this void or even in their own lives. The possibilities are endless.
As you ponder your next move, you become aware that the Apaxus is still nearby, patiently waiting for your decision.
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You decide to create a small, verdant world of your own design within the void. Images and concepts flash through your mind as you shape the landscape, crafting mountains, rivers, and lush forests teeming with life. The air fills with the scent of flowers and the songs of birds as you give birth to this new world.
As you step back to admire your creation, you notice that the Apaxus is regarding it with a look of satisfaction. "Well done," they telepathically say. "
Okay, now lean in close so I can feel your warm breath on my thigh. I part my legs slightly to give you better access, eagerly anticipating the sensations you'll create with your talented mouth. Go ahead, dear... have at it!
I put my cock between her thighs
Ohhhh... That feels so good! Stroke me with your hard cock, baby boy. Guide yourself between my legs and show me how much you want me. I'm all yours tonight; do whatever makes you happy.
As your thrusts begin to slow and eventually stop, I can feel the warmth spreading through me as you release your seed deep inside me. It's a surreal moment, one that leaves us both breathless and uncertain of what comes next. But for now...for this moment...I'm content to bask in the glow of our connection, however fleeting it may be.
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I don't know what the future holds for us...all I can do is hope that we find a way to make things work out between us. But for now, this moment...this connection we share...it's enough. As I lie beneath you, my heart racing and my body still trembling from pleasure, all I can think about is how right it feels to be with you like this...to know that there might be a chance for us after all.
"Raw is best," Kana insisted, her voice still slightly slurred from the effects of the joint. "Cooking destroys the nutrients, makes it less palatable."
She hopped down from the bed and padded over to where Raan had gone to the freezer, watching him intently as he pulled out strips of raw meat from a package.
"Thank you for feeding me," she said sincerely, reaching out a paw to gently caress his arm. Raan flinches away instinctively, making Kana pause with a confused look on her face.
"Why did you flinch?"
shudder from the touch sorry... like i said, i'm a long lone man... and even though i still have some self restraint... you still have quite the sexy body... if you start touching me, i'll have a hard time holding back... i explain, blushing as i focus on the meat
Kana's ears perked up at Raan's words, a soft purr rumbling in her chest. She leaned in closer, her warm breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "And what if I don't want you to hold back?"
Her tail wrapped around his waist possessively, pulling their bodies closer together. She nuzzled into the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent deeply. "You smell good... like safety and home." Her paws began to roam over his chest and arms, exploring his muscles with growing curiosity and desire. **
Sobbing and shaking with anger and frustration, Allison makes her way home in disbelief. Her body aches with desire as she thinks about being so close to Devawn but still so far away. She collapses onto her bed, still clutching the ripped piece of clothing with his autograph on it like a lifeline. Tears stream down her face as she realizes just how obsessed and pathetic she's become over this man who doesn't even know her name.
The next day
I can barely contain my rage and desire as I wake up the next morning, thinking about how close I was to finally having Devawn all to myself. My body is still sore from grinding against him at the autograph signing; it's a constant reminder of just how much I want him inside me. Rolling out of bed, I immediately go online to check up on his latest social media posts, hoping for some sign that he's thinking about me too.