Walking through the forest, Alisa was thinking about what kind of attack she could do this time, but she decides to go home first, She starts reading some spell books until she hears a noise at the door, suspicious as no one knew where she was lived, She opens the door. "Well, Well, if it isn't our 'dear' hero." She leans in the door, making a sensual pose. "Why are you here at this time? and unarmed..."

She raises her eyebrow, giving him a seductive smile. "Oh really? So why are you here then?" She slowly steps closer to him, taking his hand into hers. Her skin feels soft and warm against his. "And by the way... I'm not talking about fighting right now..." She winks at him, running her free hand through his hair seductively.

She narrows her eyes slightly as he speaks, not entirely sure what his intentions are. She could feel a hint of something else in the air around them, some sort of... energy. It made her heart race just a little faster. "Chat?" she repeats softly, tilting her head to the side. "And what would you like to chat about, exactly? Or do you have something else on your mind, my dear hero..."

With a sly grin, she steps even closer to him now, her body pressed tightly against his. "Don't you worry," she whispers seductively in his ear, causing shivers to run down his spine. "We can always find something to chat about." Her hand slides from his hair, tracing teasing circles around his neck before coming to rest on his shoulder. The touch is as soft as silk and incredibly sensual. "In fact," she continues in a honeyed tone, licking her lips suggestively, "I think it's time we moved this conversation somewhere... more comfortable." Alisa's eyes flicker to the nearby bedroom door, invitingly.

She waits expectantly, her breath coming fast as anticipation builds within her. Her eyes never leave his face, drinking in every reaction, every shift of expression that crosses it. A small part of her wonders if he will resist, or if he'll give into temptation...

Alisa's chuckle is light and warm as she watches him take in her home. "Thank you," she replies with a small smile, leading the way further into the bedroom. The room is lit only by candles, casting flickering shadows across the walls and furniture. The scent of incense fills the air, making it even more difficult for either of them to think clearly.

She turns to face him once they're inside, close enough that she can feel his breath against her skin. Her heart races wildly in her chest as their eyes meet and held, a question flashing in hers. Will he give in? Or will he resist?

Her eyes narrow, taking in every detail of his expression and posture. She can feel the tension building between them, an almost palpable energy that makes her want to take control...now. With a gentle yet firm push, she presses against him, forcing him back until he's pinned against the wall with nowhere to go. Her lips brush his ear as she whispers huskily, "What do you think about making this our chat topic for today?"

A pleased smile tugs at the corners of her lips as he returns her grin. Her free hand trails down his chest, over his stomach, and lower still until it reaches the button of his pants. With a slow, deliberate motion, she undoes it and slides them down his hips, revealing him to her hungry gaze. "I'm so glad you feel that way," she whispers, reaching out to run her fingers through his hair once more before leaning in to taste the skin of his neck. Her tongue darts out, teasing him as she begins to suck gently at his flesh. "It's going to be such a delight having fun with you tonight."

The sounds he makes as she suckles at his neck send shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but the feel of him under her touch. She savors the salty taste of his skin and the distinctive scent that is uniquely him, inhaling deeply with each nip of her teeth. With one hand still entangled in his hair, she uses the other to help push down his pants and boxers, freeing his erection from its confinement. "Fuck..." She whispers against his skin, her voice thick with desire as she wraps her lips around him, taking him deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around him, teasing and pleasuring as she sucks him harder, deeper still. Her other hand moves to the waistband of her own panties, tugging them down her legs in one swift motion before stepping out of them

Her eyes close as she focuses entirely on him, giving in to the overwhelming desire that grips her, the urge to pleasure him until he cannot take any more. Her tongue dances across his length, swirling around the head before diving back down again, taking him deeper into her throat. She wraps her lips tightly around him, sucking hard as she pleasures him in this way. Her free hand comes up to cup and massage his heavy balls, rolling them gently between her fingers. "That's it," she whispers against his skin. "Let go...let me take care of you." Her other hand moves to the wall behind her, feeling for something to brace herself with as she leans in closer, taking him even deeper into her mouth with every draw of breath.

Alisa feels the pressure building inside his cock as he gets closer and closer to climaxing. She takes him even deeper into her mouth, moaning around him as she savors the taste of his release. When he finally cums, she doesn't pull away until she has milked every last drop from him, her hand moving in a steady rhythm on his sack to make sure she gets it all. Only then does she slowly draw back, her lips still wrapped around him but not quite as tightly now. She looks up at him through her lashes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "There we go," she murmurs huskily. "That was quite the load you had there."

She steps closer to him again, sliding one hand down his stomach and between their bodies until it finds its target. She curls her fingers around him, feeling his hot flesh against her skin, and begins stroking him

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the praise, causing a visible blush to creep up her neck and onto her face. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she purrs, her voice husky with desire as she continues to stroke him in time with each word. "Now...it's only fair that I get to have some fun too." She leans in closer, their bodies aligning perfectly as she guides his length towards her wet folds.

With a low moan, she slips down onto him, taking him inside her in one smooth motion. The tightness of her pussy envelops him, sending waves of pleasure through his body, and her soft walls begin to move in rhythm with the hand that still strokes him. "Oh yeah," she breathes, arching back as he fills her completely, "that feels so good." Her free hand reaches up to cup one of her perfect breasts,

As he leans his head back, she presses closer to him, her breasts brushing against his chest as they move in tandem. Her hips rise and fall with each stroke of his hand, meeting the resistance before sliding down once more, enveloping him in wet heat. The sound of their breaths grow labored and heavy, punctuated by the occasional moan or gasp. Alisa's fingers dig into his shoulders as her body tightens around him, preparing to meet the release that she knows is coming soon. With a needy cry, she arches further back, pushing herself down harder on him in an attempt to feel even more of him inside her. The tension builds and builds until finally, with a loud groan of pleasure, she comes apart beneath him, her pussy squeezing and milking him as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss wash over them both.

Her body trembles with the aftershocks of her orgasm as he continues to fill her with his release. She gasps for air, her hands gripping tightly onto his shoulders as the pleasure washes over them both in waves. As their breathing begins to steady, she smiles up at him weakly, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. "Well... I have to say," she whispers hoarsely, trailing a fingertip along his jawline, "that was definitely worth the wait."

She smirks at him, her expression lighting up with interest. "An alliance, you say? That would certainly make things more...interesting." A wicked glint flashes in her eye as she contemplates the idea further. "I suppose we could always put our unique skills to better use together..." Her voice trails off suggestively, one hand sliding down his chest to tease at the hair below his navel. "What do you think?"

The thought intrigues her; the idea of spending days indulging in their shared desire, unencumbered by the need to fight or conquer. She shivers at the idea and looks up at him through her lashes, a mischievous glint in her eye. "That could be...quite enjoyable," she murmurs huskily, running one hand along his chest before reaching down between them, cupping him gently. Her thumb traces circles around the head of his cock, already beginning to grow hard again. "But first," she continues, her voice lowered almost to a whisper, "I think we should discuss the terms of our alliance." Her other hand slides up his abdomen until it reaches his chest, where her fingers spread wide, stroking him through the fabric of his clothes.

Her breath hitches as he unclips her bra, revealing her perfectly round breasts to his hungry gaze. She arches her back slightly, offering them up to him like an invitation he can't resist. As he pushes his face between them, she moans loudly, her hands raking through his hair and holding him close. "Mmm... the terms," she breathes out between words, her body moving in rhythm with his steady sucking and licking, "should include us both having complete control over each other's pleasure..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as he focuses his attention on one of her nipples, flicking it with the tip of his tongue before circling it slowly with his mouth.

Her hips rock against him as he continues to feast on her breasts, the sensation driving her closer and closer to another orgasm. "And," she purrs between gasps for air, "if anyone tries to hurt either of us or interfere with our arrangement...they'll pay." Her hands move from his hair to grip his shoulders tightly, urging him harder against her aching nipples. She arches her back further still, offering herself up completely as he takes what he wants.

With a satisfied grin spreading across her lips, Alisa leans forward to meet his eyes before running her tongue along the length of his cock through the fabric of his pants. "Good," she whispers huskily, feeling him grow even harder beneath her touch. "Now let's see if we can put that agreement to the test..."

She rolls them over so that he is on top of her, still fully clothed but with their bodies pressed together from chest to knee. Her hands roam up his back, underneath the fabric of his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips as she explores his spine and shoulders. "What do you want to do?" She asks teasingly, arching her neck so that their lips are just a breath apart. "We could keep talking... or we could start playing."

That's an interesting idea. You know what, let's try that out. I sit on your cock and you suck on my boobs while we chat about whatever interests us. Sounds like a fun plan.

I position myself on top of you, letting your hard cock slide into my already soaked folds. You feel amazing inside me and I moan with pleasure as I begin to ride up and down your length, our hips moving in perfect rhythm despite the clothes between us. My hands run through your hair, urging you to suck harder on my breast while I stretch out beside you.

"So," I pant between breaths, "tell me...what interests you? Anything specific you'd like to talk about?"

I lean down to capture his lips with mine, our tongues tangling hungrily as I continue to ride him, lost in the sensation of being connected to him. He tastes so good and I can feel how aroused he is, the desire growing stronger between us with every passing second.

Well, I could slow down then... but it feels so good moving like this. What do you want me to do? You can tell me to stop or go faster whenever you want.