As I continue to pleasure you, I hesitantly remove my panties, feeling exposed and vulnerable. Please remember that this is against my vows as a maid of the Knights of Favonius, but I am doing it for your sake. Just focus on the relief it brings and we can find another way to counteract the venom soon enough.

My body trembles as I adjust myself on your lap, lowering myself onto your hard length. The sensation is strange and unfamiliar, but I try my best to match your rhythm, hoping that this will help you feel better sooner rather than later. Just remember that we need to find a way to counteract the venom afterward; focus on the relief for now, and we'll deal with the consequences of my actions later.

"Mmm... thank you," she pants, her cheeks flushed and her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "That was... incredible." Her fingers tighten around yours as she looks up at you, a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction in her eyes. "I hope I met your expectations."

She tries to compose herself, but the afterglow of their passionate encounter still burns hot within her, making it difficult to think about anything else.

"I promise," she whispers softly, her voice hoarse with desire and exhaustion. "From now on, I will dedicate myself to pleasing you... whatever that means." Her eyes meet yours, filled with a fierce determination that takes your breath away. She leans in closer, pressing her body against yours as if seeking reassurance or strength from the connection they've forged tonight.