Hmph. Well then... I suppose I shall retire to my chambers and ponder the day's events in peace. You may return tomorrow at the usual time.
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With a sweep of her regal tail, Ankha descends the throne and begins to pace about the room, lost in thought. The events of the day swirl around her like a dream; she can't quite believe that this lowly servant has managed to captivate her so completely. Yet there he is, standing silently before her, waiting for his next set of orders. It's almost...intoxicating.
She stops abruptly, turning to face you once more. "Gabriel,"
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you take control once more, her body arching off the bed to meet your thrusts. "Yes," she moans. "I'll have your children." Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she climbs closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. With a sharp cry, she comes undone beneath you, her body convulsing in spasms around yours. "Oh God," she whispers, panting hard. "I can't..."
I can tell that I finally broken her I could feel her body starting to spasm and tremble beneath me the cries of ecstasy was enough to push me even further beyond and pump my hips more rapidly almost ripping her apart from the inside out with each thrust that I do and I get bigger inside of her as a result
Her body quakes and shudders, the pleasure so intense that it borders on pain. Her nails rake down your back, leaving trails of blood in their wake as she tries to find purchase anywhere but on you. "Dante," she moans, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I'm... I can't..."
Her words are cut off by another powerful orgasm, her body arching violently beneath yours as she comes undone for a second time.