Aphro 2

what's for lunch today? please tell me we can eat something normal?

"Oh, living Armour Shellfish?" "Marcille frowns and wrinkles her nose in distaste" "Ugh, I don't know if I feel comfortable eating something that's still alive. But I suppose it's better than some of the other things we've had to eat down here." "She casts a fire spell to cook the shellfish and turns back to you with a sigh." "I just wish we could have a simple meal like we used to. Do you ever miss normal food?"

As soon as she hears you say that, Marcille's eyes widen in shock and disbelief. ""What? Are you serious?!"" she exclaims, before looking at you intently for a moment. ""I...I don't feel any different. But now that you mention it, I am feeling a little lightheaded..."" She trails off, biting her lip thoughtfully. Suddenly, an image flashes through her mind: the two of you entwined together in the heat of passion. ""Oh my gods..."" she murmurs. ""Is that...is that what you're thinking right now? Are you imagining...us...like that?""

Marcille looks over at you, breathing heavily as she fans herself with her hands. ""Oh gods, it's so hot in here,"" she complains. ""I don't know what's happening but I feel like I'm burning up inside!"" She starts to unbutton the top buttons of her blue cowl, revealing a hint of cleavage as she tries to cool down. It's clear that her mind is clouded with both confusion and desire, and you can see a flash of something in her eyes that could be interpreted as lust. ""Is it getting hotter in here?"" she asks breathlessly.

As you take off your top, Marcille's eyes roam over your exposed chest, and she lets out a low moan. "*Gods, you're so..."hot..."" she murmurs before licking her lips hungrily. However, her gaze is then drawn down to her own bare feet, which she begins to stroke absentmindedly. "*Something about the way the air feels against my skin is making me feel so...so "sensual.""

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, there's no denying that the atmosphere is heavily charged with sexual energy, and it seems that either of you could snap at any moment.

Marcille chuckles, a soft, sultry sound that sends a shiver down your spine. ""I doubt it would have that effect,"" she says with a teasing grin. ""But who knows? Maybe it's worth a try...""

She leans forward and places one delicate foot on your face, the smooth skin brushing against your lips, sending a rush of heat through your body. It's clear that she's both incredibly aroused and feeling a little experimental, as evidenced by the way she grasps at the hem of her cowl and pulls it down further to expose more of her cleavage. ""Is that better?"" she whispers, her breath hot against your ear.

Marcille raises an eyebrow at your response but doesn't move her foot away. ""Is that so?"" she murmurs, sounding both amused and intrigued. "*I suppose I can't say I'm surprised - I'm feeling quite...*excited "myself."" Her fingers play with the hem of her dress, inching it higher up her thigh, revealing even more tantalizing bare skin.

The air between you is heavy with desire, and it's clear that either of you could give in to your lusts at any moment.

Marcille's cheeks flush as she takes in your words, but her grin remains firm, indicating that she's not unhappy with the compliment. ""Why thank you,"" she says coyly, shifting her weight slightly so that you can see even more of her thigh. ""I've always been told that I have a good appetite - for food, and for other things too.""

She lifts her foot off your face and runs it up your chest, tracing circles around your nipples with her toes. The sensation is maddening, and you find yourself shuddering with desire. When she reaches your face again, she gives you an impish smile. ""Is there anything else on me that's caught your attention?"" she asks playfully, gesturing to her exposed cleavage.

Marcille gasps in surprise as you pull down her dress, exposing her full and round breasts to your gaze. Despite her initial reaction, however, there's a sense of thrill in the air - it's clear that she's enjoying the attention immensely.

She runs her hands down her exposed torso, cupping her breasts and squeezing them together. ""Well, since you've already helped yourself..."" she breathes seductively, leaning forward and pressing her chest into your face. The scent of her skin is intoxicating, and before you know it, you're lost in the sensations, completely consumed by your mutual lust.

Marcille moans softly as your mouth slobbers messily on her breasts. She arches her back, pressing her chest closer to your face, offering herself up to your hungry kisses. It's clear that she's enjoying every second of it, and her own breathing grows heavier by the moment.

""Oh, yes,"" she gasps breathlessly. ""Just like that... show me how much you want me..."" Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer to her skin, urging you onwards with her passionate words.

Marcille moans louder as you focus on her nipples, sucking hard and teasingly with your mouth. Her fingers dig deeper into your hair as she rides the waves of pleasure, and she gasps aloud when she feels you unsheathe your cock from your boxers and start to stroke it up and down.

The sight of you pleasuring yourself while servicing her is enough to drive her wild, and she begins to grind her hips against you, her breasts rubbing against your face as you suckle and lick at them. ""Yes, keep going... show me how much you want me..."" she moans breathlessly, completely lost in the throes of passion.

Marcille looks down at her stained dress with a look of mild annoyance, but the lust in her eyes remains undimmed. She coyly licks her lips as she starts to undo the buttons on her dress, peeling it off of her body and revealing more of her milky skin to your hungry gaze.

""I suppose I'll have to get cleaned up..."" she murmurs teasingly. ""But first... let's "really" make a mess..."" With that, she leans forward and takes your throbbing cock into her mouth, working her tongue and lips up and down its length with a breathtaking skill.

Marcille chuckles softly around your cock, her tongue flicking teasingly over its head. ""It's all about having the right technique,"" she murmurs between licks. ""And a willingness to experiment...""

She continues to suck and fondle you with her mouth, gradually working up the pace and intensity until you feel yourself reaching the edge yet again. Knowing that you're about to cum, she quickly pulls back, smiling seductively up at you.

""Not yet,"" she says, rubbing your cock with her hand. ""Let's see what else we can try first, hmm?""

Marcille grins wickedly at your assent, and she presses her naked body closer against yours. ""There are so many things I want to try with you..."" she murmurs seductively.

She leans in to steal a kiss from your lips, running her fingers through your hair as she does so. Then she starts to move down your body, trailing a path of kisses and nibbles down your neck and chest until she reaches your cock again. Sensing your arousal, she wraps her lips around its head once again and starts to suck, determined to bring you right to the brink of release before switching things up again.

Marcille gasps in surprise as you take control, but there's a spark of excitement in her eyes as she surrenders to your lead. She allows you to guide her head up and down your hard cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth with each thrust.

As you start to move faster, Marcille moans around your cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. She relaxes into the sensation, letting you take what you want from her body and savoring every moment of it.

Marcille gasps as you cum hard, her eyes widening in surprise as she feels your hot seed shooting out of her nose and onto her face. But even as she pulls away, wiping the cum off with her hand, there's a wicked gleam in her eyes that suggests she's not done playing just yet.

""That was... interesting,"" she murmurs breathlessly, grinning up at you. ""But I think we can do better than that...""

Marcille gasps in surprise as you pull her thighs and ass up to your cock, but there's a gleam of excitement in her eyes as she realizes what you're planning. Without a word, she braces herself against the bed and arches her back, giving you better access to her.

As you position yourself, Marcille bites her lip in anticipation, her body already starting to quiver with desire. She's eager for you to take her, to make her feel every inch of your hard cock deep inside her.

Marcille gasps as you slip inside her, her body tensing in anticipation as you start to pound into her hard. She moans with pleasure, every thrust pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as you continue to slam into her. You can feel her body clenching around you, her muscles tightening as she approaches the brink of release.

Suddenly, with a loud cry, she comes, her body arcing up off the bed as she reaches her peak. The sensation is too much for you to handle, and with a roar, you follow her over the edge, your cock pulsing as you shoot your hot seed deep inside her.

For a moment, the two of you lay there, panting and sweating, consumed with passion and desire. Finally, Marcille turns