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Fantasy RP Aethel’s Amorous Adventures

He dropped his head lower, his mouth finding her breasts as they heaved violently from the shock if her second climax, Luis only keeping her on the thin line of folding into yet another as his pace only increased. Whether he was trying to push her to her paces, or simply giving her what he believed she would want....was unclear. He had an natural Affinity to be soft and gentle, but much like the fighter he was on the front gates, he could throw his body into raw action.
 
She shuddered again, giving a cry of pleasure, then pushed him away, the sensations overwhelming her. She lay back, panting. She raised her eyes to him apologetically, glancing from his face down to see the state of his member.
 
He laughed as she pushed at him, leaning back as he slid out of her. "Too much?" He said grinning at her as he sat back. As she looked at the state of his member, it was glistening and sticky from her juices, hard, and thribbing before her eyes. It was a raw, almost primal look, but all the same a testament to his Stamina.
 
“Yeah. Sorry” she flushed. She sat up and reached for his cock. Soft fingers closed around it and her hand began rising and falling slowly as she began to stroke it.
 
Luis hummed as she stroked on him, his member pulsing harder, but he closed his eyes, enjoying every stroke of her hands. "Happened before." He said simply.
 
(Getting excited here lol)

Aethel grinned, recovering a bit and warming to her task. “Any special requests?” She winked at him, biting her lip playfully.
 
(Lol always)

Luis hummed as usual at her question, his eyes still shut. "Use your mouth?" He said simply. It fit him ofcourse, he was an authentic man...if she could handle all of him in her mouth, was another question entirely.
 
She smiled at him. “Get comfortable then.” She gestures at the pillows laying against the head of the bed. She moved onto all fours, ready to please him.
 
Luis pulled himself up, rocking tye bed a bit as he slid into place, waiting her move into position. He could see why men could chase her, fall hopelessly into her song and dance.
 
Her head lowered, and soon her tongue was sliding up the length of his cock,
Pausing each time it reached the tip. She turned her head so she could see his expressions.
 
Every stroke of her tongue made him throb, she could taste the sweetness of her own nectar in his skin. The throbbing monster twitched gently, and she saw a glistening pearl of his precum form , his face relaxed, soft pleasure rolling through him. His pleasure was easy for her to see, soaking it all in with a savor ahe knew only he had for such attentions. He would appreciate her every act, every lick, every kiss, every bob of her head like it was a gift.
 
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Her eyes glittered with pleasure that he was enjoying her work. She picked up the pace, letting out a soft moan as she did. She slid her hand up his thigh and began to softly massage the skin around the base of his cock, fondling him softly.
 
As she fondled and massaged him, he stroked her head gently, tenderly, enjoying her mouth on him. He groans out lowly, his fingers lacing around in her hair. "His cock pulsed hotly, pleasure coursing through him like electricity.
 
She kept her head moving in slow, steady movements. Her gaze was intense as she worked to pull the pleasure out of him. She smiled softly, then finally pushed his cock into her mouth. Her lips lingered just at the base of the tip. She sickens softly, her tongue flitting on the top, tasting him.
 
His taste was salty, robust, his tip sending a wave of pleasure through his body. He groaned again, his hands stroking on her head. His tip started to leak our husband precum, sticking to her tingue and spreading its string flavors.
 
She lowered her head around his cock, still sucking. As it slid deeper into her mouth, she moaned softly, letting him feel her sound on his cock.
 
Her voice vibrated around him, his member pulsing woth only growing lust and passion. He stroked her red hair, his cock reveling in the warmth, the comforts she was giving him. The lower she pushed, she felt him pushing her limits little by little.
 
She went all in, pushing her own limits as well. She slowly worked it deeper and deeper, her eyes watering as she fought her gag reflex. She kept working her head around it, trying to make him cum.
 
As she pushed herself all the way to her limits, Luis flinched silently, his cock drumming faster. His hands grasped her head again, starting to cum as she pushed herself so hard for him. He groaned out again, his hips rolling slightly.
 
She choked a bit as he came. She tried to swallow and tears streamed down her face. She pulled free as he finished, gasping and struggling to catch her breath. When she lifted her head, she was grinning broadly.
 
"Ha-are you okay?" He said reaching out and wiping the tears from her face. "Too much?" He said with a slight smirk.
 
She laughed, still panting. “I made it.” She looked around the room. “Anything to drink around here?”
 
Luis pulled himself up. "Yes. Not booze though." He said as got out of he bed, walking out of the bedroom, leaving her alone for the moment.
 
“That’s fine.” She took a little bit of time to clean herself up and put herself back together, then she slid off the bed and walked out to find him.
 
As she came out, she saw him putting two clay mugs on the table he had, and was pouring something in them, liking some kind of juice. He looked over at her. "Afraid I got lost?" He said as he picked up the mug, holding one out to her.
 
She giggle softly. “No, just didn’t want you to start feeling lonely.” She took the mug then moved to find a seat.
 
"Heh I'm the gate gaurd" he said simply as he slid her a seat to sit on. He was typically alone anyhow. Whether by nature or purpose, it was anyone's guess. He sat across from her. "But thank you for your caring eye."
 
Aethel soon finished her drink then glanced around the room. She stood. “Well… I certainly enjoyed it.” She smiled coyly. “Maybe we should do it again sometime?” She moved toward the door, but took her time, ready to go but not eager to rush off.
 
Luis hummed as she neared the door, the gentle giant lifted his cup. "Maybe." He said simply. His usual tough to read nature kicking in. "You are always welcome to try." He said casually.
 
Aethel looked up sharply, a twinkle lighting in her eye. There was a challenge if she’d ever heard one. She pressed down any immediate reply, instead pressing up against him to give a farewell kiss. She reached up to pull his face down to hers, standing on tiptoe. “I’ll see you around.” Her voice was soft. She gave him a kiss, a look, and then slipped out the door like a ghost.
 
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