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.
 
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.
 
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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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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