Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

As she strains herself, the feaster grabbed her thighs, digging cruel fingers inti her skin and pushing them wide. Her struggling on seeming to make them rougher on her, amused, pushing and eager to taste her despite her wiggling and squirming. His tongue plunged inti her slit, hot breath heating between her legs as slimely saliva slicked over her.

 

[RedCoat]

She kicked harder, or at least attempted to, as the creatures holding her only got more aggressive in turn, her face switching from a look of fear to a mixture of rage and unwanted pleasure as the tongue began to slide into her, the cold and heat mixing to make her reluctantly moan even as she snapped her eyes to Mala'Konzo "Get me out of here!" She snarled "Get them off me!"