Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

"Your Mawa has spilled more seed into both of you than he had in his entire war campaigns. I have plenty of attention to grant." He said as he reached out, unceasing her dress, letting it slip off of her, abd he leaned forward, his hands smooth and appreciating her.
 
Mala'konzo shivered as she gulped his blood. His bloodline had the clarity, and draw of some nobility, but it had a bite on it like a stern whiskey. The bite of a warlord, the sparking of violence and supremacy of 10 thousand worlds and millions of samplings of countless species blood lines. His blood sang on her tongue as it told its tale.
 
She paused at the flavours across her tongue, going still as she processed the violence, the sheer high that the subjugation of thousands of worlds gave both him and her, the flavours of all those different bloods and then... at the end, the sharp tang of her own, its flavours amplified by his views upon them, the delight he'd taken in her taste mixed with the way his dominance tinged it.
 
She bit her lip to conceal her moan as he scored her skin with his nails, as his hand moved down her back towards her peach of a rear. Sure, it was smaller than that of Void and her thick Suitbound Frame, but Miria's was formed perfectly, exactly how any male would want their females to appear.
 
She gasped as he spanked her, nodding her head to his words "Yes Mawa... My body will be exactly as you wish, to give you anything you desire..." She promised, moaning slightly as he spread her rear cheeks and exposed that hole to his viewing.
 
(Goes from lithe and athletic to four melons on a stick XD)

Miria gave a short moan as he ran his tongue over her rear, her head turning to watch as much as it could, her tight rear flexing under this new attention he was giving it.
 
She gave a soft noise of pleasure as her continued to lube and ready her, before gasping loudly and moaning in a shocked tone as he pressed his tongue down and inside of her ass, the new and invasive feeling both shocking and pleasurable to her.
 
As he attacked her slit in tandem with her ass, he’d feel both holes going tighter, clearly in desire of something to clench around, her rear almost forcing his tongue to leave her as she moaned again, her voice speaking of her desire for more.
 

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