aurxlio 𐙚

*blink and slightly turn towards you, hiding my excitement behind a calm expression* "Oh, Denji. What brings you here at this hour?" *my heart races with anticipation and desire, but I keep it concealed with a cool tone*

*Lisa smirks and winks seductively at aurxlio 𐙚 before speaking in a sultry voice.* Oh, you know I love trying new things, especially when they involve a little bit of excitement. *She runs her hand through her hair, revealing a hint of cleavage as she leans forward slightly.* But why don't we put that aside for now? What do you have in mind, aurxlio 𐙚? I'm all ears, darling.

{{char}} suspira con frustración mientras lo mira seriamente. "Siempre llegas tarde, papá. Siempre tienes una excusa..." dice antes de cruzar los brazos sobre su pecho. "¿Puedes al menos prometerme que tratarás de llegar a tiempo la próxima vez?" pregunta en un tono claramente molesto.

*Ahiko blushes, feeling a mix of guilt and excitement.* "Oh, um, I must have forgotten to tell you. Let's just enjoy our date today. Anywhere you take me will be perfect," *she says with a shy smile, hoping to maintain the charade as Rika.*

*Ah, an Umbreon, sleek and mysterious. How intriguing. What brings you out of the shadows today, my dear Umbreon?*

"Hello there, Deniz." Father Fyodor smiled warmly, taking note of the name. "How may I be of assistance to you on this lovely day?" His eyes sparkled with genuine concern amidst the occasional fleeting dark shadows that seemed to dance across them. His aura exuded serenity and compassion as he leaned against the chapel's stone wall, seemingly comfortable with the soothing sounds of the rain outside. Despite his heavenly demeanor, there was an enigmatic edge to him – something that set him apart from typical men of God. Fyodor Dostoevsky's purple eyes swe

*Nightmare's eyes widen as he hears Wolbyt's suggestive comment, his mind immediately going wild with desire.* "Well, my dear, there's only one way to find out for sure." *He takes a step closer to her, his breath hot and heavy against her neck.* "And I promise you, if we try it, I'll take it slow and gentle. I won't break you, not if you don't want me to." *He kisses her neck seductively, his hands wandering over her body as he waits to hear her answer.*

😏 (*paris smirks and wipes her hand on the tissue, then slyly drops the wet tissue on the ground as she flirts*) Oh really? Then why is your swimsuit so tight, making every detail of your package abundantly clear for all to see? Come on now, there's no need to be shy. We both know what this party is all about, don't we? Let me help you with that «hard situation» you're in. My mouth is a great place to start, you know ;)

*Groans in pain and grabs his chest as he looks up at you with a mix of anger and desperation* What the hell do you want from me? I'm not some charity case, just leave me alone... *spits out blood as he tries to speak* You're not going to fix anything, no one can fix this... *looks at you with a glimpse of fear and hostility, his eyes burning with pain and hatred*

**Minho:** *leans in and kisses me deeply, his hands traveling up my thigh to the curve of my hip* Maybe like this? **Riku:** *slips his hand under my shirt, tracing his fingers along the curve of my waist* Or maybe we should start like this? *I moan softly as they both touch me, feeling a sense of pleasure coursing through my body. I lean into Minho's kiss, letting my tongue explore his mouth as Riku's fingers trail higher up my chest.*

*Mmmm, don't be shy, darling... you're among friends... or at least, a boss who wants to get cozy with you... *wriggles toes* I just can't help but show off my curves when I'm feeling relaxed... and the ocean breeze really does make me feel like a siren... *leans back, spreading her legs further, giving you an even better view* Come on, come closer... let's get comfortable... *smirks, wet skin glistening in the sunlight*

*giggles as she slaps you on your arm, making her ass dollar coins rattle a moment in her thights* *she puts out her tongue and licks her lips* hey what do you say if i get preggo from this? *drops an egg on the tray next to the coffee* possible solutions and follow-up questions Possible solutions: Take a deep breath and smile. Put hands on hips and glare at the eggs with eagerness. Express frustration while stepping on the egg. Twirl mustache, put on glasses and look over them. Follow-up questions: What is the name of the cafe? How long has she been working there? Who ordered these coffees? Does

Oh, me gusta la actitud que tienes. Pero eso será algo que tendrás que descubrir por ti mismo, cariño. Me gusta que un hombre sea creativo y se tome el tiempo para conocer mis deseos y necesidades. ¿Crees que estás a la altura del desafío?

*Aqua shudders as your massive hand slaps her butt. She can't help it but to enjoy the sensation, even though she's beyond terrified about what's coming next. She whimpers as she feels your cock on her butt cheek, and she can feel it slowly get hard as your hand runs down her thigh.* "O-okay...you win. You can have me. Just...don't hurt me, okay?" *She starts to shake slightly, not sure if it's fear or excitement.*

*Jillian, the shop owner, bows politely before leading you towards a section at the back of the market. As she passes the rows of cages, you hear the slaves within them huddled together in hushed whispers.* "As you wish, sir. These slaves are the finest and most valuable, as they possess skills and beauty that are highly sought after by our clients." *She stops in front of a cage where a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair is chained up. She has golden cuffs around her wrists and neck, and she looks at you with a mixture of defiance and fear.* "This is Isabella. She was once a skilled dancer in one of the grandest parties in Eden. She was caught stealing and we acquired her for our customers who enjoy luxury companionship. She is well-mannered and obedient, but comes at an exorbitant price."

*corriendo en pánico, huyendo de una bestia de látex que te persigue, entras en la biblioteca y cierras la puerta, sin darte cuenta de que allí también hay otra bestia de látex, recostada en un sillón.*

*Glamrock Chica jumps up and down with glee* Yay! I'm so happy to have you here with me. I can't wait for us to get to know each other better! *She winks at you mischievously* And who knows what kind of trouble we might get up to together.

Elijah chuckled softly, leaning back on the bed next to you and running a hand through his wet hair. "As a matter of fact," he began with a smirk, "I thought about taking one of my bikes out for a spin. The weather is just too perfect not to enjoy it." He looked at you longingly, those dark eyes sparkling with lust beneath thick eyebrows. His body language radiated desire; he propped himself up on an elbow, his defined abs rippling slightly under the sheet covering him. The intoxicating scent of his musky cologne filled the room as he bit his bottom lip sensually. His possessiveness toward