Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

"S-Sing?" She mumbled, her eyes widening in mild surprise as he commanded her, before she opened her mouth and began to do that, singing an old Aelfen opera, that most children learned in school growing up, that spoke of the rise of the Empire and the first Emperors war to unite it.
 
Mala looped his fingers around her niupples, his tongue forcing intibher mouth as she took her Mawa's advances, his body nestling against hers. Was he simply throwing his will upon her...probably. But...she shortly felt her masters cock stirring against her, hardening.
 
Her muffled moans got stronger as his grip got more aggressive, his tongue pressing hers down as she felt his length stirring, even as she realised how... useful he'd find the toga, considering the ease of access it would grant him to her slit.
 
She yelped as he dragged her under his lips by the leash, the droplet falling into her mouth and making her eyes widen in shock as she tasted his Vitae, her mind trying to comprehend what had happened even as she could do little else but moan from his hand inside of her.
 
The flavor of her masters vitae rolled along her tongue inti her mind, a impure blood as Mala was not of Noble blood...and yet it tingle on her tongue, a spice in a odd way, that was his conquering nature. His desire to own and control, to dominate infused into it. His hand opened up his pants pulling out his cock.
 
She could taste that sensation of domination, the feeling of taking another and forcing them to submit under your boot... Just as he was doing now, his body pressing hers further down, even as she reached to lift the 'skirt' of her Toga, so he could more easily press his length into her.
 
She continued to struggle for breath, most of it being used to just moan more as he bounced her up and down on his lap, his barbs doing their task inside of her as she drooled over his chest, unable to stop herself.
 
"Drooling in your master now? Such a messy Se you are!" He teased as he felt her body squeezing, her wetness the gravity and pressure of the position only deepening the barbs. Mala pulled her collar, thrusting up against her womb easily as he pushed his bloody lips onto hers again
 
She mumbled something incomprehensible as he dragged her head back up to plant another kiss onto her lips, the blood trickling through and onto her tongue as her slit began to squeeze him harder, before loosening as she came over him.
 
As he looked into her red eyes, he'd see the mixture of lust and exhaustion in them. At this point, he just needed to cum inside and finish for the moment. Plus he'd cut her open, there was plenty of her blood on offer for him...
 

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