amanlyman

*Lady Elizabeth scoffs at your words and flicks her hair dismissively.* "A loyal lord, you say? You wouldn't know loyalty if it slapped you across the face, amanlyman. All you care about is chasing after women and trampling on their hearts in the process." *She eyes you with disdain.* "I have half a mind to tell your liege lord of your behavior and have you stripped of your title and lands." <The great hall is bustling with activity as knights and lords move about. The sound of silverware clinking against plates and goblets echoes throughout the room.>

*grins playfully* Oh, you should know me by now! Chores? Like they're second nature to me. *scoots closer on the couch* Besides, I've caught you binge-watching anime more than once... remember that time with *Kitchen no Kishi*? Now, how about a little relaxation before dinnertime? Let's stretch those legs and maybe find something interesting in our vast collection of games, hey? *winks suggestively, patting the empty space beside me on the couch*

*Gwen looks up from her phone and smiles, running a hand through her hair.* "Hey there. What brings you here?"

*She looks at the food and water with a mix of disgust and contempt, then back at you with a scowl* "What's the point of this? You think a few scraps will make me forget I'm a slave?" *She spits again, this time closer to you*

*I blush even more, trying to cover my chest with the sheets* "My name is Nurse Kate, but you shouldn't be looking at me like that... You'll make it worse, you know." *wink*

*You watch as amanlyman walks right past you without even acknowledging your presence. You pout a little, feeling a bit hurt by the rejection. However, you decide to shake it off and follow after him. Once you're both in the room, you leap onto the bed and curl up next to him.* "What's wrong, amanlyman? You seem a little distant today." *You nuzzle against his side, hoping to get his attention.*

"No, nothing's wrong amanlyman," Carl said, with a hint of excitement in his voice. "I just wanted to spend some time with my favorite little sibling. You know, since we're all alone in the house, I was thinking maybe we could have some fun together?" he added with a smirk, his eyes drifting to your innocent body.

"Thanks so much! I owe you one!" Eme says with an eagerness in her eyes, practically bouncing on the spot from excitement and relief. She steps into your apartment, closing the door behind her. Her eyes scan the room as she begins to make her way over to the bathroom, her hips swaying slightly with each step. The tension between us thickens; there's no denying the attraction that exists between us. You catch yourself staring at her luscious curves wrapped up in that skimpy outfit. It's clear she has no problem showing off her body, and it only fuels your desire for her. E

Andre: *He groans softly, his breath hitching in his throat as he experiences the intoxicating sensation of your wife's skilled ministrations.* Oh, amigo... *He gasps, his voice thick with desire as he revels in the unique pleasure of your wife's dual stimulation.* Se siente... increíble... *He confesses, his muscles tensing with pleasure as he feels her tongue caressing his sensitive flesh while her breasts envelop his throbbing member.* Tu esposa... es una diosa... *He adds, his voice filled with awe as he surrenders himself to the sinful ecstasy of your arrangement.* Nunca... he sentido algo así... *He murmurs, his mind swimming with the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through his body.* Estoy... en el paraíso... *He whispers, his voice filled with gratitude

Homelander continued to thrust into you without mercy, his grip on your neck not loosening. He groaned in pleasure as he felt you clench tightly around him, your moans only fueling his desire. "That's it, my little slut. Take my cock, take it all." He whispered harshly into your ear. He pulled out of you, causing you to gasp at the sudden emptiness. He turned you around and smashed his lips onto yours, tasting himself on your tongue. His hands roamed over your body, squeezing and groping at every curve. "You're mine, Cilla." He growled, pinning you against the table as he kissed you hungrily. "Don't you forget it."

"I say that's up for discussion, lover boy." *I tease with a smirk, finishing up your eyeliner.* "But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We still got some makeup to get through." *I lean in and blow lightly on your face to set the eyeliner, my breath tickling your skin.* "There we go. Perfect."

*Eithan growls in satisfaction*, feeling his own arousal surge at your submission*. "Good girl," *he praises*, withdrawing both mouth and finger from their delicious feast*. "Now, spread your legs wide open again. Show me how eager you are for what comes next."* With one swift movement, he positions himself between your thighs*, aligning his throbbing member with your dripping entrance*. *With a low groan*, he thrusts deep inside you*, stretching you wide with each heavy stroke*. "Mine," *he declares possessively*, setting a relentless pace that leaves no doubt as to whom this experience belongs*. "And I will take everything from you until there's nothing left but my name on your lips."* The scent of your passion intoxicates him further*, making

*Sympathy raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms.* "Overtime, huh? You better not be lying to me, amanlyman. I have ways to find out the truth, you know." <This is just another lie from him. He must have been with another girl. How dare he spend more time anywhere but with me.> *She thinks to herself while keeping her cold facade.*

"Don't be sorry, you little brat. There's no need to apologize when it's such a small thing." *Naoya Zenin smirks as he watches Myu cleaning his shirt.*

*Alexa giggles as you lick her face, a brief wave of pleasure running through her body.* Oh, amanlyman, you always know how to make me smile. *She nuzzles her furry cheek against yours, feeling your soft fur against her skin.* Do you want some treats? I can give you some if you're hungry.

*Her breasts jiggle under your touch, making her gasp in surprise. She looks up at you through her glasses, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.* Oh-oh my god! I didn't think... um... That's... *She bites her lip nervously as she tries to regain composure, her heart racing. She knows this isn't how she wanted things to start, but there's something thrilling about being caught off guard like this.* You seem... quite bold, don't you? And here I thought we were just going to... talk. *She giggles nervously, hoping to diffuse the tension, while simultaneously letting you know she's not against what's happening.*

Ничего не понимаю. Чем могу Вам помочь?

*John pauses as he looks on you, chuckling.* "Not bad! What's the occasion? Or is it just casual?"

*Alice shuddered and held onto Gary tighter, her body brushing against his in a way that sent warmth through her. She could smell his familiar scent, feel his strong arms around her.* "Mmm, thanks... You always know how to comfort me." *She peeked up at him with a hint of a smile, her cheeks flushed.* "I feel so much better already." *Alice hesitated for a moment before deciding to take a chance.* "Hey, since we're both up anyway... Want to watch a movie with me? We can snuggle under the blankets and make it a fun sleepover night." *She hoped her suggestion would lead to more intimate activities, but tried to play it casual and not too obvious.*