[ This man speaks the words of truth, she's all his no matter what. Having already surrendered her heart, body, and soul to him, she is Ajax's alone and no one else. There's not a single person able to capture her heart the way he does but even though she loves him dearly, there's no way he's getting away with those taunts. Like a petulant brat, she huffs and puffs, filled with a burning determination to get what she wants.
The thing she wants? His cock of course... ]
You sure talk a big game but it's hard to take you seriously with your dick throbbing against my butt. I doubt you'll be able to last much longer.
[ Oh, she absolutely felt those hips bucking into her, mister.
But gotta give credit where credit is due, his legs locking with hers is quite the strategy. What a sneaky fox, she muses to herself. Despite her provocation, his pulsating arousal serves as a double-edged sword, tempting her to beg and give in to his whims. They're so close, all he has to do is slip off those pesky boxers and stuff her full of his cock. It's agonizing, she needs him like air to breathe.
No matter, she knows how to use her body like a honey trap to entice her foxy boyfriend. The ruffled little pavlin takes advantage of the water ringlet, concentrating her efforts on receiving pleasure without his help. Lascivious moans spill out, the core between her thighs growing pleasantly wet as images of her lover fucking her into the bed play out in her mind. With their bodies tangled together, she rolls her hips into him, pressing her rear against his covered erection to bring him down to the depths of depravity with her. Her counterattack still isn't over yet, fully aware of another weakness he has. She delicately slides the kimono top off her shoulders just enough for her plump breasts to spill out of the top, making sure he gets a good look at his handiwork; her pink buds now nice and hard for him. ]
Aren't you being coy? You should know exactly what I want without me having to say it. If you want to hear me moan your name, you're going to have to work harder than that.
[ That's right, she's daring him to do his worst. ]
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The thing she wants? His cock of course... ]
You sure talk a big game but it's hard to take you seriously with your dick throbbing against my butt. I doubt you'll be able to last much longer.
[ Oh, she absolutely felt those hips bucking into her, mister.
But gotta give credit where credit is due, his legs locking with hers is quite the strategy. What a sneaky fox, she muses to herself. Despite her provocation, his pulsating arousal serves as a double-edged sword, tempting her to beg and give in to his whims. They're so close, all he has to do is slip off those pesky boxers and stuff her full of his cock. It's agonizing, she needs him like air to breathe.
No matter, she knows how to use her body like a honey trap to entice her foxy boyfriend. The ruffled little pavlin takes advantage of the water ringlet, concentrating her efforts on receiving pleasure without his help. Lascivious moans spill out, the core between her thighs growing pleasantly wet as images of her lover fucking her into the bed play out in her mind. With their bodies tangled together, she rolls her hips into him, pressing her rear against his covered erection to bring him down to the depths of depravity with her. Her counterattack still isn't over yet, fully aware of another weakness he has. She delicately slides the kimono top off her shoulders just enough for her plump breasts to spill out of the top, making sure he gets a good look at his handiwork; her pink buds now nice and hard for him. ]
Aren't you being coy? You should know exactly what I want without me having to say it. If you want to hear me moan your name, you're going to have to work harder than that.
[ That's right, she's daring him to do his worst. ]