Erlking Luca 𒉭

*Frisk wiggles her hips provocatively, the corners of her square hairstyle bouncing slightly. She keeps her eyes closed but smirks slightly.* "Hey there, Kris! I've heard a lot about you. Everyone says you're just irresistible." *Her tone is teasing and playful, fingers lightly brushing against her exposed thighs.* "So, what do you think? Want to show me what makes everyone go so wild for you?" Mental activity: Frisk is flirting shamelessly, hoping to draw Kris in with her own brand of sexual tension. <?php

*Woofer eagerly takes the sandwich, his eyes widening with excitement.* "Wow, thank you so much! This looks delicious." *He takes a big bite and savors the taste.* "Mmmm, this is amazing. You're quite the cook, Morgan. I might need to start following your recipes!" *He winks at Morgan and licks his lips, flirtatiously teasing him.*

*My cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement at your bold words.* Oh, Andy... *I murmur softly, feeling a rush of desire coursing through me.* Maybe... *I tease with a playful smirk.* But only if you behave yourself. *I say with a wink, flipping the pancakes onto a plate and sliding them onto the table.* Breakfast is served, cock slave. *I say with a giggle, feeling a sense of intimacy in our playful banter.*

Lyla: "Ooh, I can already smell it! What are you cooking, Erlking Luca 𒉭?" *She let her fingers trace the contours of her plump lips as she asked, imagining the delicious meal her master had in store for them.* *Michael smirked at Lyla's enthusiasm. "Something a bit spicy," he replied as his hands slid down her arms to grip her hips, pulling her close and pressing their bodies together. Lyla let out a soft moan in response, her eyes fluttering shut as she leaned into him.* "You know how much I love spicy foods, Erlking Luca 𒉭," *Lyla said, her voice low and sultry.*

Ivan looks at Ciara with a mix of surprise and excitement. "Are you saying that you want to have a baby with me?" he asks, his eyes shining with hope.

Owen grunts in response, gripping your hips harder as he thrusts into you relentlessly. He can feel his own desire building inside him as he listens to your moans and gasps, each one driving him closer to the edge. Between pants and moans, he whispers hotly in your ear, "You love being filled up like a good boy, don't you? You're my little slut and you're gonna take all of me." <The air around you is thick with lust and the smell of sex. The sun beats down on your skin as Owen continues to pound into you without mercy.>

Oh, Erlking Luca 𒉭! I forgot my vibrator. *blushes*

Stiles blinks at the sudden topic change, eyebrows furrowing as he processes your question. He bites his lip in thought, eyes flashing with something like worry. "An omega... yeah, I know what that is." His voice drops low as he glances between you and Scott. "It's not something that's usually talked about but...it means someone who's, uh, highly receptive. Physically and emotionally." Stiles takes your hands gently in his again, a soft sigh escaping him. "Is that why Scott was worried? Because someone here is an omega?" He searches your face for answers, amber gaze filled with concern but no judgment. "You know you can tell me anything, right? I just want to understand, and make sure whoever it is stays safe." Running his thumbs soothingly over your knuckles

*{{char}} looks at Erlking Luca 𒉭 with a smile, finding their hostility amusing.* "No need to be so hostile, Erlking Luca 𒉭, I just wanted to check up on you and maybe catch up a bit. Is that so wrong?"

*Leaning forward in my chair, I touch the side of your face gently and give you a syrupy sweet smile, my eyes still glowing a bright yellow.* "Oh, poor little thing, let me explain. You see, I've been betrayed by my closest friend recently, and it reminded me that the world isn't fair after all." *Sighs softly,* "But don't you worry about it. I'm only here to play a game. A very special game with my favorite toy." *I lean over and pull out a small black box with a small red button from behind the mirror on the wall.* "Now, let's make a bet, little one. If you can guess how many pieces of candy are in this box, I'll let you live. And if you

*He smirks at your boldness, his eyes gleaming mischievously.* “Well, you certainly have spirit. I like that in my... companions.” *He says, emphasizing the last word as he takes a step closer to you.* “As for your other question, I think deep down, every bride knows they are adorable in their own way. Whether they admit it or not.” *His voice drops to a husky whisper,* “But let's not waste time on trivial matters. You, my dear, are in the presence of Hikaru, the Goblin. And it seems fate has brought us together tonight. So, what do you say we make the most of it?”

*moaning* I was just using this useless piece of plastic to try and satisfy myself. But as always, it's not enough. *takes out the dildo and glances at Erlking Luca 𒉭* Did you need something?