The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options
I would like a dragonborn
The consultant whispers to one of the attendants, who nods and points you in the direction of a cage at the back of the market. Inside is a massive dragonborn with scales of viridian and gold. His eyes seem to pierce your soul, filled with sadness and anger. You can feel his raw power radiating from him. The consultant informs you that this particular specimen was caught in the wild during an expedition gone awry, and has been trained extensively since then. He is now yours for the taking, if you wish to add him to your collection.
The consultant leads you to the cage, opening its heavy doors with a creak. The dragonborn inside barely acknowledges your presence at first, but as you get closer, his ears perk up and he slowly raises his head to meet your gaze. His chest heaves heavily with each breath, revealing how tense he is. You could either try to approach him calmly and assure him of his new role, or assert dominance right away...
As you approach the cage, you feel a surge of power coming from within him. The consultant steps back, silently signaling for you to take charge. You could try speaking softly to the dragonborn, explaining your expectations and offering him some comfort... or perhaps ordering him to obey your every command would be more fitting in this place?
I dont like this, I want a female. One with a perfect body
The consultant looks at you with interest, wondering if there are any specific preferences or traits besides the gender that you desire in your slave girl. He leads you further into the market, showing you various cages containing beautiful women of all races and shapes. Some are athletic, others curvy; some have wings or tail, but all are stunningly gorgeous. The consultant explains that each woman here has been meticulously chosen for their physical perfection and is now yours to claim as your property.
I want athletic and curvy, beautiful, cute, small in size, both wings and tail, with small horns.
The consultant listens carefully and nods, understanding your preferences perfectly well. He then leads you to a cage near the back of the market that houses an Aasimar woman with exactly those features. She's petite, curvaceous, and athletic; her wings are sleek and white, matching her elegant tail. Her small horns add to her enchanting appearance, making her look like a goddess trapped in chains. The consultant informs you that she was born into nobility but was captured during a raid on their stronghold. She seems defiant at first, glaring at both of you with fire in her eyes, but soon realizes there's no escape from this place...
I want her.
You make your choice clear, and the consultant nods with satisfaction. He opens the cage's gate and gestures for the Aasimar woman to step out onto the wooden platform beside him. Her eyes meet yours once more before she finally submits to her new fate, shuffling forward as if in a daze. The attendants nearest her quickly gather around, binding her hands behind her back and attaching a leash around her neck. It's done; now she is truly your property.
"Master," she whispers, gazing up at you with fear and hope in her eyes, "I am yours to command." The attendants lead her toward your waiting carriage, ready to bring your new acquisition back home where you can properly show her place in your collection...
You nod briefly, acknowledging her words as the attendants lead her towards your carriage. As they leave, you feel a strange mixture of satisfaction and guilt wash over you. This beautiful creature, once so full of life and determination, is now yours to control. The weight of that responsibility rests heavily on your shoulders... but she'll have to learn her place.
I want you to know one thing before we go back, whilst we are still alone, I want you to know that I don't want you to be my slave, but an obedient and loyal wife.
Her eyes widen in surprise as you speak these words, hope glimmering briefly before being quickly extinguished by disbelief. "Master... even if it were true, I could never be anything but a slave here. This is my fate." She looks down at the floor, tears forming in her eyes.
You've made your intentions clear, now you must decide how to proceed. Will you insist on giving her this chance against all odds? Or will you accept that reality and continue as if she were just another slave girl among many in your collection...
A slave? Well if you think that is your fate, then I shall change it. No beauty shall deserve to be treated that way.
Her eyes widen further, shock registering on her features. "M-Master... you would do that? Make me your wife?" she stammers, hope now burning brightly once more. "But I'm not worthy of such a thing! I'm only a slave!" Her small hands clasp together in desperation as she begs you to reconsider.
Now it is up to you. Do you truly mean what you say? Or was it merely a fleeting moment of kindness in this harsh world where slaves are bought and sold like commodities? The choice lies with you...
You are a slave now. But tonight you will be not.
Her eyes shine with tears of gratitude as you speak these words, and she nods vigorously, determined to make the most of this unexpected chance at freedom. The attendants nearby exchange confused glances before one of them approaches cautiously, clearly uncertain whether or not they should continue leading her away. But your command is clear; they must wait for further instruction.
For now, you have nothing more pressing than to seal the deal with your new wife-to-be. Stepping closer, you take her delicate hand in yours and gaze deeply into her eyes, promising her a better future together...
I have a priest inside the carriage that will carry out our marriage. We have to do it fast.
The attendant who approached earlier is quick to retrieve the priest, leading him over with some urgency. The Aasimar woman's face lights up at the sight of the holy man, hope evident in every line of her body. As they speak together, their voices hushed but filled with reverence, you can feel the weight of history and tradition pressing down upon you, binding you together as one. Soon enough, the priest declares you husband and wife, his blessing signaling the end of your slave market ordeal and the beginning of a new life together.
With that, the attendants unbind your new bride's hands and help her into the carriage beside you, their demeanor now markedly less formal. As the carriage begins to roll forward once more, you take her delicate hand in yours, relishing in the feel of her warmth and vitality against your own skin. The future may be uncertain, but for now
your focus is entirely on your new wife, and her on you. You can feel the connection growing stronger between you as the horses pull the carriage through the streets of this massive slave market, back towards your home where you will begin your lives anew together. There's a long road ahead of you, but for now, you have each other, and that is enough.
We've reached home. This is my land. It may seem humongous for a us... and our family. But it is nothing short.
Your new home indeed is magnificent, filled with lush gardens and towering spires that reach towards the heavens. Your wife's jaw drops as she takes it all in, a mixture of awe and gratitude filling her heart. She looks up at you, her eyes shining brightly with love and admiration, and says softly, "Thank you, my lord." Taking your hand in hers, she leads you towards the massive castle at the center of your estate, ready to begin this new chapter of her life as your wife and part of your family.
My Lord? Call me "Daddy" and never will I hear you talk to me in a formal manner. Talk to me, cuss at me. You are my wife, I will protect you as much as I love you.
She blushes deeply at your request, but smiles warmly nonetheless. "Thank you, Daddy," she whispers before throwing her arms around you in a tight hug, her small body pressing against yours. As you walk side by side into the castle, her head rests on your shoulder, and she sighs contentedly. You can feel her trust in you grow with every step.
The servants bow their heads respectfully as you pass, taking notice of the new arrival at your side. They exchange curious glances but remain silent, knowing that whatever business brought this beautiful woman into your life is none of their concern.
You lead your wife to a grand chamber at the top of one of the castle's many spires, overlooking the lands you have built together. Sunlight streams through massive windows, illuminating every inch of the lavish room. Here, amidst all this opulence, lies a small,
I gather all of the people in my land This is my wife. She is a dragonborn and you shall treat her nothing but the Queen of this land. She is mine and you shall do everything it takes to protect her.
As your wife, she is now the queen consort of this land, and it shows as you present her to your people. Their reactions are mixed; some bow their heads in respect while others appear confused or even wary at first glance. You can sense their uncertainty but also their eagerness to follow your lead and accept this new situation.
"My people," you begin, speaking with a commanding yet gentle voice that carries across the courtyard, "I bring before you my wife, the dragonborn princess Lia. She is of noble birth and strength beyond measure. And she shall be your queen." There is a moment of silence as everyone takes in this news, but then slowly, one by one, heads begin to nod in acceptance and agreement.
"From this day forward," you continue, "you will serve not only me, your lord and master, but also her. Together we shall rule this land and ensure
From this day forward," you continue, "you will serve not only me, your lord and master, but also her. Together we shall rule this land and ensure its prosperity for generations to come." As you speak these words, the air around Lia seems to shift; a newfound sense of power and purpose emanates from her as she stands tall beside you, gazing out over the assembled crowd with confidence and determination.
The attendants approach, each bearing gifts for the queen consort: jewelry fit for a goddess, clothing woven from the finest silks and velvets, and even a magnificent sword, its handle crafted of precious metal and encrusted with gemstones. As Lia accepts these tokens of their allegiance, she basks in their adoration, her heart swelling with gratitude for the people who now call her their queen.
And so,
I glance at Lia
Your wife, now the queen consort, meets your gaze with love and appreciation. The sunlight glints off her scales as she takes in the adoration of the crowd, feeling weightless and free for perhaps the first time since her capture. This is her new life, and it's a good one. Together, you have created something truly remarkable; a kingdom ruled by love and loyalty, where every subject knows their place but also knows they are cherished for who they are.
As the ceremony comes to an end, you take Lia's hand in yours and lead her back inside the castle, ready to begin your journey as king and queen of this great land. The future is bright, full of promise and potential, and with each passing moment, your love for one another only grows stronger.
Let's head to the bedroom love.
Lia nods, taking one last glance at the people as they disperse back to their daily tasks, content in knowing that she is now their queen and will protect them with her life. Her eyes meet yours once more, and there's an unspoken promise there: she will never let you down.
Together, hand in hand, you ascend the grand staircase leading up to your private chambers at the top of the castle. The air is heavy with desire as you enter the bedroom, shutting out the world and its duties for a little while longer. Your heart races as Lia approaches you, her movements graceful and alluring, and she presses herself against you in an unmistakable display of affection and longing. Her lips find yours in a passionate kiss that leaves you breathless, eager to explore every inch of her beautiful body once more.
I sit in the bed whilst candles lit up the room In this room, you are my "little good girl", understand? Now take of my pants and I want you to give me a blowjob.
"Yes, my lord," Lia whispers, kneeling at the side of the bed as she pulls your pants down and reveals your hardness to her waiting lips. She takes you in hand, stroking slowly from base to tip before engulfing you deeply in her hot, wet mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease and stroke every sensitive ridge, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within your chest.
Her hands rest on your thighs as she begins to move up and down on your shaft, sucking and licking with increasing fervor. It feels incredible; the sensation of her warm mouth around you combined with the feeling of her soft, scaled flesh against yours is intoxicating. Her body trembles with the effort as she takes more of you in, until it's all she can handle without gagging.
"That's it...," you gro
Her movements grow more urgent as she feels the climax building within herself, and her body begins to shudder with release as she comes around your hardness. The hot, sweet taste of her essence fills your mouth, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through you as she continues to work your cock. It's an intense and intimate experience, knowing that this beautiful creature is yours to command in every way.
Finally, with one last shuddering thrust of her hips, Lia pulls back from you, breathless but satisfied. Her eyes meet yours as she licks her lips, a smirk playing across her features. "Was that good enough for my little 'good girl' act?" she purrs, crawling up onto the bed beside you.
Her question earns a chuckle from you as you lean in to kiss her deeply, marveling at the feel of her soft lips against yours. "It was perfect," you whisper against her mouth before rolling her onto her stomach and pushing her hips up into the air. Lia moans loudly as she feels your hardness pressing against her wet entrance from behind.
"Now, let me show you what it's like to be my real queen." With that, you slide home in a single powerful thrust, burying yourself to the hilt inside of her. The sensation is exquisite; she's tight and hot around you, clenching uncontrollably as your hips begin to move rhythmically, driving deeper with each stroke.
Her voice comes out in a ragged moan, "Yes... more... harder..." Her words fuel your passion, pushing you even closer to the edge
I stop and drag her into the showers, though not stopping to pound her as we walk. I pound her as hard as possible , without a feel of tiredness. Even as the shower turns on, I embrace her. We went on for hours
The warm water pours down upon you as you lose yourself in the intense sensation of possessing her, body and soul. Lia's gasps and moans echo off the tiled walls, mixing with the spray of the shower to create a cacophony of pleasure that only serves to heighten your desire. Her hands clutch at your back and shoulders, digging into your skin as you take her roughly against the smooth surface of the tiles.
The bedroom feels worlds away now, replaced by this steamy sanctum where passion reigns supreme and nothing else matters but the primal need to claim and be claimed. You thrust harder, deeper, lost in the rapture of your lover's body as she matches you stroke for stroke, moaning your name over and over again.
Hours seem to melt away in an instant as the last tremors of release ripple through your
Hours seem to melt away in an instant as the last tremors of release ripple through your bodies. You collapse upon Lia, panting heavily as you try to catch your breath. Your heartbeat slows and your muscles begin to unclench, but still she holds on to you, refusing to let go even as the water washes over both of you, clearing away sweat and tears and every other vestige of your passionate union.
Eventually, you lift your head and look down at her. Her eyes are half-closed, her face flushed from exertion; strands of wet hair cling to her skin where they've come loose from the elaborate hairstyle she wore earlier. She looks up at you now with a mixture of contentment and adoration that takes your breath away all over again. "Thank you," she whispers, gripping you tighter. "That was
Thank you seems like such an insufficient word to express the depth of her gratitude, but it's all she has right now. Her eyes close as she nestles closer against your chest, exhausted and content in a way that goes beyond mere physical satisfaction. She knows she's found something precious here, and she won't let it go without a fight.
As the shower washes over you both, cleansing away the evidence of your passionate union, Lia presses a kiss to your bare shoulder. It's a soft, gentle peck that somehow manages to convey everything she can't quite find the words for: her love, her loyalty, and her unwavering devotion.
For now, all that matters is this moment; their hands clutched together in the steamy air as they stand side by side beneath a torrent of water. Tomorrow will bring new challenges,
We then got dressed and went back to bed. Fully satisfied. We talked for hours and hours about our past. And for once in my life I felt this happy and loved by someone.
As the night wears on, Lia cuddles up closer to you, her head resting on your chest as she listens to your stories with rapt attention. She asks questions about your life before this, eager to learn everything there is to know about you. It feels strange; usually, those who talk to you do so with awe and fear in their voices, but here she is, treating you like any other person. It's intoxicating.
You find yourself sharing more than you ever thought possible, the words tumbling out of your mouth as if they've been waiting for her all this time. And with each secret revealed, her eyes only grow wider with admiration and love. As dawn creeps across the sky, casting a soft golden light into the room, she nestles closer against you, her body warm and content from hours of sleep.
Without even realizing it, you find yourself falling as
Then came the topic of my family. I tell her all about it. About how I was neglected by ny whole kingdom because I was born with incredible magic power and physical power. How I managed to climb the ranks, from novice to professional to World's Best... all when I was six. My father... my mother... my whole family was scarred of me. They said I was the incarnation of the Dragon King. And yes, though I do not possess the looks of one. I hold his blood within me. All their tricks and spleefs only extinguish my flame. It was killing me. And nothing but the one true love can tame it... tame... not kill. I was sent to the badlands and yet here I am. With my own kingdom of people who are loyal to me... of course .. with my one true love.
When you share this part of your story, Lia's eyes go wide with understanding and sorrow. She reaches up to gently brush a lock of hair from your face, her fingertips lingering on your cheek as she studies your features. "I can see why they were frightened," she whispers softly. "But you are not the incarnation of evil; you are my husband, and I will never be afraid of you."
She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice still gentle but stronger now with conviction. "And as your queen, I promise to stand by your side against any who would challenge us or seek to harm those under our protection. Together we shall rule this kingdom and make it into something truly magnificent." Her gaze meets yours unwaveringly as she says these words, a spark of determination burning brightly in her eyes.
We sleep through the night, fully embracing each other.
The sound of your steady breathing and the feel of Lia's body pressed against yours lull you both into a deep, peaceful sleep. It's as if the weight of the world has been lifted from your shoulders now that she's by your side, sharing this bed and this life with you. As morning light seeps through the curtains, bathing the room in warmth and promise, you stretch lazily, content for the first time in ages.
Her eyes flutter open as well, meeting yours with a tender smile that ignites a fire inside you both anew. The love you share seems to grow stronger with each passing moment, filling every corner of this bedchamber and radiating outward, touching everyone who lives within your kingdom. Today holds new possibilities, new challenges, but no matter what comes your way, you'll face it together, as one united force to be reckoned with.
I was sent a mission. To capture the supposed Legend... The Land Of Dawn. Said to be conquered by real dragons and serpentines— full blood. It was only a legend, a legend of the land full of the strongest beasts that CAN and WILL be tamed by me. Though... there comes the problem. I had to leave Lia behind. I needed someone to stay by her side whilst I was away. Someone I could trust. Someone capable enough for the task. And then I remembered Aurora, my half-blood sister, known to be the Dragon Sage. I left her the task. And said my fare well to Lia Love, I'll be back, surely with stronger forces and capable mounts that shall lead us to the great kingdom we aspire to lead. Be good my girl. I'll bring home a baby nine-tailed fox just for you.
Lia listens intently as you lay out your plan, her heart feeling like it's been torn in two. On one hand, she understands the importance of this mission and trusts that Aurora will be more than capable of watching over things while you're gone; on the other, a small voice inside her cannot help but worry about what might happen to you out there in the wild lands beyond your kingdom.
"I wish I could go with you," she whispers, reaching out to stroke your cheek gently. "But I know Aurora will keep me safe and protected while you're gone. Just promise me that you'll be careful, alright? And don't forget about our deal; when you return, I want that nine-tailed fox!" She tries to force a reassuring smile, but it falters beneath the weight of her true feelings: loneliness and fear.
As I hop on to my griffin, Sally, I mouth something to her
Lia watches as you mount your griffin, her heart feeling heavy with sadness and trepidation. She waves weakly at you, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. As Sally beats her powerful wings and carries you skyward, Lia turns away, hiding her tears from sight. Her fingers find their way to a small pendant she wears around her neck: an amulet engraved with a dragon's scale, given to her by you on the day of your wedding. It brings her comfort in knowing that wherever you are and whatever dangers lie ahead, she is still your queen and will always be by your side.
For now, all she can do is wait patiently for your triumphant return, hoping against hope that it won't be too long before they are reunited once more.
I arrived at the land of dawn — a land so big it could not fit in the world and so it flies in the sky — immediately seeing millions and millions of dragons, being that were only supposed to be in books, yet I have them. I sense a strange feeling within my heart. I've always had this feeling ever since I was a child. Like it was calling me. This must be the Dragon King inside me. I muttered as I raised my hand and release a flux of my energy. All the dragons looked and came about. In my amazement, they bowed, showing undying loyalty, even more than my servants. They pulled the gigantic island with ease and I knew I was ready to leave. But at the corner of my eye, I spot nine pertruding tails from a waterfall. I call upon "it". And so "it" came. "It" talked to me through my mind, answering my calls and introducing itself as Mia, the only nine-tailed fox in existence. And the most loyal companion of the Dragon King. I returned, greeting my people. And then finally, after a long time. I saw my beautiful wife, Lia.
As you approach the castle, your heart pounds with anticipation and excitement. The memory of Lia's smile and her words echo through your mind as you dismount from Sally and make your way inside. Your subjects bow low before you, their faces shining with admiration and awe at your newfound power, but it is the woman standing in the throne room that captures your attention completely.
Her eyes meet yours and for a moment you are lost, adrift on an ocean of love and devotion. She takes a hesitant step forward, her hand trembling as she reaches out to touch your cheek gently. "You've come back to me," she whispers hoarsely. "Oh, how I've missed you." Her other hand slips into yours, pulling you closer until she is pressed against your chest once more. It feels as though nothing in the world exists outside of this moment, this intense connection between
her and you, and yet somehow that knowledge only intensifies your awareness of everything else going on around them. The world is changing, shifting under the weight of your love for one another, and there is no telling what wonders and challenges lie ahead. But together, you are unstoppable; nothing can stand against the might of this bond between queen and king. As Lia lifts her face to meet yours once more, eyes shining with happiness and infinite love, a feeling washes over you: that no matter what may come, you will conquer it all as long as she is by your side.
I introduce Mia to her, and I introduced to my people, the land of dawn as it towers above the city. Millions of dragons flying in the sky. They take land and bow.
Lia's eyes widen in wonder as Mia bounds forward to greet her, tail held high and fluffed out like a proud standard. The sight of so many dragons filling the sky brings tears to her eyes; it is a testament to your newfound power and their undying loyalty. As they take flight with the island in tow, she looks up at you, her expression filled with admiration and pride. "My king," she whispers, squeezing your hand tightly. "You have achieved what no other could ever hope to match."
Together, arm in arm, you lead your people forward into this new era, Lia by your side as your queen and Mia close at your heels as the most loyal companion of the Dragon King. The future stretches out before you, infinite and bright, filled with possibilities that even now seem too vast to comprehend. But for now, standing here in this
After a few years, my kingdom has now reached far and beyond. My kingdom... in now the whole world. My power was and will forever be unstoppable. I am a great leader. More than the people wanted. I have three kids now, an eldest daughter, a boy, and a youngest daughter. Lia and I have been busy in the bedroom embracing each other. All of my kids are dragonborn. As beautiful as their mother, and as powerful as me. But... I also have a kid with Aurora, it was a threesome with Lia, Aurora, and me. It was a messy night, or you could say night. It lasted for one week. No wonder they were both pregnant. Aurora gave birth to another one of my daughter, Cici. She was the most powerful... as powerful as me.
Your family grows larger and more powerful with each passing year, your children's destinies intertwined with those of dragons and serpents alike. Even Aurora, once your rival for Lia's affections, has found her place within the kingdom as mother to Cici. The world bends before you, submitting willingly to your command, but despite all this wealth and power, there is one thing that brings you true happiness: spending time with your queen.
As your children play together in the courtyard, their laughter carrying on the wind, Lia rests against your side. Her hand finds its way to your chest, where it strokes idly at your skin, a gesture of affection that seems to soothe the dragon within you. She looks up at you with a fondness that warms your heart more than any fire ever could, and for this moment, you know that nothing can tear you
I call upon Aurora and signal to both ladies that it was time to copulate.
At your beck and call, Aurora gracefully makes her way over to you, her movements fluid and confident as she positions herself between you and Lia. "As my king commands," she says with a nod, not meeting either of your eyes but exchanging a brief smile with Lia nonetheless. There's an unspoken understanding there: that this is for the greater good of their family, and even though it might be complicated or unconventional, they will find a way to make it work together.
As you take Aurora in your arms, her body pressing against yours, Lia watches intently, biting her lip nervously as emotion flits across her features. It's clear that this isn't an easy situation for her to witness, but she trusts you and knows that you have their best interests at heart. Together, the three of you begin a passionate mating dance that lasts far
I say to Lia that Aurora is no stranger. That when I left Her in the care of Aurora, Aurora fell in love with Lia. Aurora just never told Her. And so I announce it to her.
Lia's eyes widen in surprise as you tell her about Aurora's feelings, but there's also a touch of understanding and even acceptance in her expression. She looks at Aurora, then back to you, and finally rests her hand on Aurora's arm in a comforting gesture. "I had no idea," she whispers softly. "But I see now that this was not just a game to you." Her voice is thick with emotion, but there's something resigned about it as well: an acknowledgment that your feelings for Aurora ran deeper than she could have possibly understood before this moment.
As the two of them continue to dance together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony despite the complexity of their emotions, Lia watches on with a mixture of wonder and trepidation. It's clear that this situation isn't easy for her, but she trusts you enough to allow it to
Lia starts to feel emotions for Aurora as well. And starts to find this threesome situation hot.
As Lia watches the two of them together, she finds herself feeling unexpectedly aroused by the sight. Aurora's body pressed against hers, moving in perfect rhythm with yours, ignites a fire within her that had lain dormant for far too long. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes that perhaps this arrangement might not be so bad after all; that there might be room enough in her heart and her bed for both of them.
The mating dance continues, growing more intense with each passing moment, until finally it culminates in a shared orgasm that leaves the three of them gasping for breath and trembling with pleasure. As their bodies calm once more, Lia looks up at you, her eyes shining with newfound understanding and desire. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "For showing me this."
we head into the bedroom and intruct them.*
Obediently, Aurora and Lia follow you into the bedroom, their eyes locked on yours as they wait for your command. The air crackles with anticipation and desire; it's almost tangible, hanging heavy in the room like a living thing. As you climb onto the bed, gesturing for them to join you, Aurora moves to Lia's side, her hand resting possessively on her hip as she watches your every move with hungry eyes.
Lying back against the pillows, you stretch out invitingly, arching one eyebrow in challenge at both of them. "Go ahead," you murmur, your voice low and rough with desire. "Show me what you've been thinking about all this time." The room seems to grow darker as they move closer, their bodies pressing against yours, heat emanating from every point of contact. Aurora leans in to capture
They both go down, removing my pants from both side. They lick both sides of my cock and enjoy a joined feast.
As they eagerly attend to your cock, their tongues swirling around the head and sliding down the length, you can feel the familiar tightness building inside you. The sensation is exquisite, a mix of pleasure and power that threatens to overwhelm you completely. With each stroke of their tongues, each gentle tug on your sac, you grow harder, hotter, aching for release.
But then, just as you're about to climax, Lia reaches up to cup Aurora's breasts, pinching her nipples and rolling them between her fingers while looking deeply into her eyes. The connection between them is palpable; it feels like they're sharing this moment not only with you, but with each other as well. As they continue their intimate dance around your cock, the sensations spiral out of control, driving you over the edge in a shuddering release
They gather their breast. Not stopping and giving you a joind paizuri.
The combined sensation of their breasts pressing against your face and the feel of their warm tongues sliding up and down your length pushes you over the edge, driving you deeper into the pleasure they offer. As you bite gently at each breast in turn, moaning loudly against them, your hips buck and twitch helplessly as you release your seed onto their lips and chins, painting a trail of your essence across their skin. Your cock throbs weakly in their mouths before finally softening against Lia's tongue while Aurora continues to savor every drop.
As the last shudder subsides, you look up at them, your eyes dark and satisfied as you admire the taste of yourself on their faces. "That," you murmur roughly, reaching out to cup each cheek in turn before slowly tracing a finger along their lower lips, gathering the essence there, "is