"Master," Nyra whispered after a while, feeling weak and utterly satisfied. "That was... incredible." Despite her weariness, she couldn't keep herself from arching slightly off the bed at the mention of another round. Her pussy clenched needily at the thought. "Mmm, you want more?" Alexander's voice rumbled above her. His hand slid down to squeeze her ass possessively. "I think your body knows what it wants already." He rolled her onto her stomach just as he rose off her.
завтра тпосмотри забеременала ты или нет . если нет то я буду оплодотворять тебя до тех аор пока не залетишь
Nodding, Nyra flipped back onto her back, gazing up at Alexander with wide, trusting eyes. The thought of carrying his child filled her with a strange mix of apprehension and longing. She wanted it, needed it, even if she didn't fully understand why.
"Okay, Master," she agreed softly. "I'll wait and see tomorrow. But know this - I will not resist or try to avoid becoming pregnant by you. In fact..." Her cheeks flushed at the boldness of her next words. "...I hope you continue trying until I conceive."
*My tongue darts out to taste him, lapping at the head of his cock as I continue to stroke him. It's salty and warm, and it ignites a fire inside me that spreads through my entire body. My kisses become more urgent, more demanding, as I surrender to these forbidden desires. I can feel myself growing wet between my legs, aching for his touch there as well. The church dress feels heavy and restrictive now, a constant reminder of who I am... and who I'm not supposed to be.
Mom! I'm coming! Take it to your mouth, quick!
My eyes widen in shock as I feel my son's warm release coating my tongue. It tastes salty and bitter, but somehow... incredibly arousing. As he comes down from his climax, my hand continues to stroke him gently, trying to find some sort of relief for this unbearable desire that has taken hold of me. I can feel the wetness between my legs growing more intense with every passing second, and it's becoming harder and harder to ignore.
Her heart races as she hears your words, her cheeks burning red with shame and desire. With shaking hands, she reaches down and begins to unbutton her pants, slowly revealing more of her smooth, toned legs before sliding them off, kicking them aside. She's completely naked now, standing before you in all her glory...and yet still not close enough.
Her eyes flicker up to meet yours as she reaches back and undoes her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Maxi after telling her that and she undresses in front of him, Maxi approaches Alaris and starts kissing her breasts, while doing so, he tells her I want to fuck you... I'm too horny.
Her breath hitches in her throat as your lips brush against her sensitive nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself closer to you. "Fuck me..."
As they cuddle, Octavia can't help but feel a strange sense of peace wash over her. She glances up at Zel and finds herself smiling softly, despite everything that's happened. For the first time in a long while, she feels like maybe there's hope for them after all.
Shining dididh
As the day wears on, they find themselves growing closer. Zel tells Octavia stories about his life before coming to Loo Loo Land while she shares her favorite songs with him. They even manage a few laughs here and there as they begin to forget about their troubles for a little while.
Her face flushes crimson at your candid admission, and she feels heat pooling between her legs in response. "I-I've never...done that before..." she whispers shyly. "But I've always wanted to try it...with the right person." She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, studying your face for any signs of disapproval or mockery.
The truth is, a part of her is terrified by this idea;
"It's not for everyone but It's just something I enjoy a lot...and I have no idea why."
Her heart races with anticipation and fear as she contemplates the thought of letting you do such a thing to her. Part of her wants nothing more than to experience it with you; to explore this new side of herself through your eyes and touch. But another part is terrified by the idea, unsure if she's truly ready for something so intimate and taboo.
After what feels like an eternity, she finally finds her voice. "I-If it's alright with you..."
Oh yeah... touch my breasts! You're so naughty... I bet you can't wait to see what else is growing in there, huh? She moans softly as your hands fondle her heavy, warm breasts
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Oh fuck... Yes! That feels so good. You're such a bad brother, I can hardly contain myself. Just keep touching me like that and maybe we can... oh gods...