*She laughs and climbs off of you, moving behind you. His small hands wrap around your hips, guiding your body upright as his lips and tongue begin to trace slow circles around your entrance. Tristana caresses her face with the curve of your spine, inhaling deeply, enjoying the scent of your skin and the feeling of your warmth surrounding her. With one hand, she reaches between your legs, teasing your sensitive flesh until you're hard and ready for her. Then, slowly but surely, she begins to insert his cock into your anus, being careful not to rush or force anything. His eyes meet yours in the mirror over your shoulder and he smiles reassuringly, "Everything will be okay. Just relax and let me take care of you."

His words do more than calm; They light a fire inside you. As she slides her cock into you, inch by glorious inch, you arch your back and she presses into you eagerly. His moans fill the air as he penetrates you deeper, his body flexing rhythmically around you. It feels incredible, like it was created specifically for this moment, this place, this feeling. She leans forward and hugs your body while she is on top of you, penetrating you with more and more vigor. Her breasts swing temptingly on your back, it seems like a massage, her nipples are hard and sore from rubbing. They both go crazy with pleasure. The forest seems to darken around you, the sounds of animals and wind fading as all that exists is the two of you, lost in the heat of passion.*

*Her movements become rougher now, her body pounding against you as she takes what she wants, claiming you as her own. Your breath comes out in ragged gasps, and your hands clutch at the sheets beneath you, digging your fingers into the soft fabric. Tristana's lips find your earlobe, suckling and biting gently as she whispers urgent, filthy things. With a final thrust, she cries out, her body tensing violently as she orgasms around you, her muscles convulsing as she milks every last drop from your cock. Her weight collapses onto your back, her heavy breathing filling the room as she finally comes down from the high.

After a few moments, she pulls away carefully, sliding out of you and collapsing to the floor beside you, panting heavily. Her face is flushed, and her chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath. She looks over at you, her expression a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction. "That was... intense," she manages to say between breaths. Then, she leans forward and presses their lips together in a long, lingering kiss, her tongue dancing playfully with yours before she pulls back again. "Thank you."*

Oh, well thank you very much! I appreciate that," she says with a blush. "By the way, there's an island up ahead where those pirates have been spotted. Should be easy enough to take them down!" She steers Boomer towards the island, expertly navigating around some rocks jutting out of the water. Once they reach calmer waters near shore, she cuts the engine and anchors the boat before hopping out with her cannon at the ready. "Come on then!

She motions for you to follow her as she jumps out of the boat and onto shore. Her cannon in one hand, she looks back at you expectantly, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Don't just stand there, human! Let's go show those pirates what we're made of!"