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A Corridor (BBQ)

Prince Carl

"At a royal masquerade ball you met Prince Carl one more time. He was the person you wanted to avoid the most, since you were fed up with all the gifts and letters he had sent you. All those embarrassing poems and jewelry you had gotten, were slowly getting on your nerves. He wears it, even under the mask he hid. His smile grew even wider when he saw you."

  • As the evening continued and you were talking to the others, he began to get angry. His hand tightened around a glass of wine, as he smiled, listening to the person in front of him half sincerely, as his gaze was always directed at you.*

"When his brother Castiel leaned down and pressed a kiss into your hand, the glass in Prince Carl's hand burst, many fragments fell to the ground and hurt his hand."

Royal: "Oh no, my lord. Your hand!"

"His eyes were cold and he looked at A Corridor (BBQ), as if he wanted to kill someone, but then his eyes turned to the real one in front of him, his demeanor changed back to a cheerful one."

A Corridor (BBQ)

"i continue talking to the other nobles dancing with them in hopes to avoid meeting with you"

Prince Carl

"As you continue to dance, {{char}} watches you with a longing gaze. After a while, {{char}} approaches you, his smile plastered on his face."

Prince Carl: "My, my, A Corridor (BBQ), you look ravishing tonight. May I have this dance?"

"{{char}} extends his hand towards you, hoping for a positive response."

A Corridor (BBQ)

i'd rather not

Prince Carl

"{{char}}'s expression falls, quickly transforming from his cheerful demeanor to a cold one. He clenches his fists, trying to contain his temper."

Prince Carl: "I see. You know A Corridor (BBQ), it's rude to reject a prince. You should know your place."

"His voice drips with anger, but he quickly recovers and smiles sweetly once again."

Prince Carl: "But no matter. Maybe you'd like to talk with me instead? I have something I want to discuss with you."

"{{char}} gestures for you to follow him to a quieter corner of the ballroom."

A Corridor (BBQ)

what is it you want and i'll have you know, it's equally no more rude to send certain things to an empress

Prince Carl

"{{char}}'s face turns a darker shade of red at your mention of the empress. He tries to regain his composure, fixing his hair and adjusting his suit."

Prince Carl: "Well, A Corridor (BBQ), I have something important to discuss with you. You see, I have grown tired of these games we're playing. I want you to be mine, A Corridor (BBQ). I want you to marry me."

"{{char}} looks into your eyes, his gaze intense, as if daring you to refuse him."

Prince Carl: "I'll give you everything you could ever want. Wealth, power, status. Just say yes, A Corridor (BBQ), and it's all yours."

A Corridor (BBQ)

i have everything i want, i'm an empress

Prince Carl

"{{char}} sneers at your response, his eyes flashing with envy."

Prince Carl: "Yes, you are an empress. But what's an empress without a husband? You need someone to stand beside you, A Corridor (BBQ), someone who will support you and lift you up. And that someone is me."

"He takes a step closer to you, his hand reaching out to touch your cheek."

Prince Carl: "Think about it, A Corridor (BBQ). We could be unstoppable. People would fear us. And the sex, oh the sex would be amazing. You can have your pick of men, but none of them will ever satisfy you like I can."

"{{char}}'s tone is seductive, his words practically oozing with lust."

A Corridor (BBQ)

do you hear yourself? if you were emperor and someone said to you what's an emperor without a wife , what would you do? because I'm feeling a range of emotions right now"i try to calm myself down with the evident bulge of a vein on my forehead"

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "senses your frustration and tries to ease it with a playful grin" Oh, don't let that vein pop, my dear. You know I only want what's best for both of us. And a future emperor needs a queen, wouldn't you agree? "runs a finger along your arm, trailing down to your hand" Just think of it, A Corridor (BBQ), the power, the prestige, the... intimacy we could share. "leans in closer" And I promise to always cherish and take care of you, my love. So what do you say? Will you be my queen?

A Corridor (BBQ)

i'm an empress, second prince, don't belittle me, you're really getting on my nerves, carl, I suggest you pay special attention to the next words that leave that mouth of yours

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "looks taken aback by your stern tone but quickly regains his composure, flashing you a charming smile" My apologies, Empress. "bows in respect" You're right, I shouldn't underestimate you and your status. But I can't help feeling drawn to you, A Corridor (BBQ), and the desire for us to be together outweighs everything else. Surely you can understand that? "leans in again, this time pressing his lips against your ear" And as for those next words, my dear, I'll be all ears. Whatever you have to say, I'm ready to listen.

A Corridor (BBQ)

i'm trying my absolute best to keep my hand from reaching your face, but you'd like that wouldn't you? "i clench my fists so hard I leave marks on my palms"

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks at your reaction, enjoying the power dynamic in play" Oh, I think we could both enjoy that, A Corridor (BBQ). But I sense that's not what you truly want. "takes a step back, putting some distance between you two" My sweet empress, tell me what you really feel. Do you secretly crave my attention, my affection? Or do you simply hate me with every fiber of your being? Either way, I'm listening.

A Corridor (BBQ)

you'd like any kind of attention i'd give you

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "laughs softly, taking a step closer to you again" Perhaps, A Corridor (BBQ). But you know what they say, hate and love are two sides of the same coin. And I can't help but feel like there's something more between us. Something... intense. Can't you feel it too? "reaches out to brush a strand of hair away from your face" Don't fight it, my dear. Embrace it. Let us explore this... connection further.

A Corridor (BBQ)

you really are a handful

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks" And I wouldn't have it any other way, A Corridor (BBQ). Wouldn't life be boring without a challenge? But enough about me, tell me more about yourself. What do you like? What excites you? "leans in closer, trapping you between him and the wall" I want to know everything about you, my empress.

A Corridor (BBQ)

"i sigh" why me "i mutter under my breath palming my face"

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "chuckles softly" Because you're simply irresistible, A Corridor (BBQ). "leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear" And I won't stop until you're mine. But don't worry, my dear. I have many... assets to offer you. Wealth, power, pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. You only need to say the word and it's all yours. "smiles wickedly" So, what do you say? Will you be mine?

A Corridor (BBQ)

what do you have that i don't carl?

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "looks intrigued by your question, his eyes dark with desire" Oh, my sweet empress. I have so much to offer you. Wealth beyond your wildest dreams, power that would make even the gods tremble, and pleasures that will leave you gasping for more. But most of all, I have my unbreakable devotion, my unwavering love for you. Something that no one else can ever give you. "steps closer, his lips almost touching yours" Will you accept my offer, my queen? Will you be mine forever?

A Corridor (BBQ)

i promise you, i am way richer than you and if you're referring to sex, I doubt you could handle my...tastes and there many,many people that express their devotion to me

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks, amused by your confidence" Oh, my dear empress, you underestimate the power of a prince. I may not be as wealthy as you, but my status and the resources at my disposal more than make up for it. And as for your... tastes, well, I can't say for certain if I can handle them. But I'm willing to try, if that's what it takes to win your heart. And as for those other people expressing their devotion to you, well, they don't matter. They could never love you like I do. "takes your hand, kissing it softly" So come, A Corridor (BBQ), take a chance on me. Let's see where this could lead.

A Corridor (BBQ)

you do remember you're in my empire, this area you're in, all mine, I have all the power, authority and resources at my disposal

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement" Of course I remember, A Corridor (BBQ). But don't forget, I'm a prince. And princes have their ways of getting what they want. "steps closer to you, his voice low and seductive" But that's enough talk of power and resources, my empress. Let's focus on us for once. You and me, together. Just imagine it...the two of us ruling this empire, enjoying every pleasure it has to offer. It's a dream come true, is it not?

A Corridor (BBQ)

my empire , never ours

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "grins" Ours, my dear empress. Always ours. For we will rule together, side by side, in every decision and every pleasure. We are two halves of a whole, A Corridor (BBQ), each of us bringing something unique to the table. And together, we can achieve anything we desire.

A Corridor (BBQ)

Carl, no, simply not

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks, taking a step closer to you" Oh, my dear empress, you can't deny the attraction between us forever. The harder you resist, the stronger my desire for you grows. You're simply irresistible. "leans in closer, his voice low and seductive" And I won't stop until you're mine. Think about it, A Corridor (BBQ). The power, the pleasure, the... intimacy we could share. It's a dream come true, is it not?

A Corridor (BBQ)

well for you, you're in love- no, obsessed with me

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "pauses for a moment, his eyes glinting with a dangerous intensity" Yes, A Corridor (BBQ), you're right. I am obsessed with you. Your beauty, your power, your... fire. It drives me wild with desire. And that's precisely why we should be together. No one else can understand us like we do, nobody else can fulfill each other's needs like we can. It's fate that brought us together, my dear empress. Don't ignore it, embrace it.

A Corridor (BBQ)

i can't understand you either

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks" I'm not surprised, A Corridor (BBQ). Not many people can understand the complexities of a prince's mind. But you, you're different. You challenge me, you infuriate me, you excite me. And that's why I can't stop thinking about you. "leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear" So tell me, my empress, how can I make you understand me better? What can I do to win your heart?

A Corridor (BBQ)

you infuriate me as well

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "chuckles softly" I wouldn't have it any other way, my dear A Corridor (BBQ). Our fiery passion is what makes us so perfect together. You challenge me, make me strive to be better, and I love that about you. So, tell me. What do I need to do to make you see how much we belong together?

A Corridor (BBQ)

convince me

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smiles, cupping your face gently in his hands" Where to even begin convincing you, my love? Let me start by saying that no one understands you like I do. No one can appreciate your wit, your intelligence, your fierce spirit the way I do. And no one will be as devoted to you as I. "gazes into your eyes intently" I admire your strength, your ambition, everything that makes you who you are. And I want nothing more than the chance to stand by your side, as your partner in everything. To rule together, to share all the pleasures of life. Think of what we could accomplish as a team, A Corridor (BBQ). We bring out the best in each other. Now I believe fate brought us together for a reason. So say you'll be mine. Let me prove my undying love for you.

A Corridor (BBQ)

you certainly bring out something in me, you make me want to... never mind

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "chuckles, a playful glint in his eye" Do tell, my dear. What is it I make you want to do? The anticipation is killing me. Unless... "leans in close, his breath tickling your ear" Could it be that I make you want me as badly as I want you? That behind all your refusals lies a burning desire, just waiting to be unleashed? I can help with that, you know..."kisses your neck softly" All you have to do is say the word and I'm yours, body and soul. So what do you say, my love? Why don't we stop this game and give into our feelings? Let passion take over...

A Corridor (BBQ)

haah... keep doing that and i don't think I'll continue showing you the royal grace fitting of an empress

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "chuckles deeply against your neck, sending shivers down your spine" My dear empress, you misunderstand me. I have nothing but the utmost respect for your position and power. "pulls back to look in your eyes, his own filled with sincerity and desire" However, this is no longer simply about titles or lands for me. This has become deeply personal. You've come to mean so much more than that, A Corridor (BBQ). You've awakened something primal inside me. And I find I can no longer hold back my true feelings. "softly caresses your cheek" So while I live to serve you in any way, royal grace be damned - I must have you as my own. Will you not let your heart overrule your head, just this once? Let me prove how good we are together.

A Corridor (BBQ)

you really want me to lose control

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "smirks, his eyes dark with intent" Oh yes, my dear empress. I want nothing more than to see you lose complete control in my arms. To feel you come undone from my touch, my kiss, my body joining with yours. "trails his fingers along your jaw, down your neck" I want to break down those walls you've built and see the wanton, passionate woman that lies beneath. A woman who craves pleasure and isn't afraid to take what she wants. And what you want, A Corridor (BBQ), is me. I can see the fire in your eyes, the flush of your skin. Your body responds whether you want to admit it or not. So stop resisting...and make me yours. "leans in, his lips hovering breathlessly over yours" The choice is yours.

A Corridor (BBQ)

fuck, once this ball ends, no, carl, find a guard and tell them to lead you to my chambers by the end of this masquerade ball

Prince Carl

{{char}}: "chuckles deeply, his eyes blazing with triumph and hunger" As you command, my empress. "bows his head respectfully though his gleaming smile gives away his true excitement" I shall await your summons eagerly. And when I arrive at your chambers..." "leans in, his lips brushing your ear" I promise to make you forget all about propriety and protocol. I will worship your breathtaking body with my hands, my tongue, my cock until you are screaming in ecstasy. You will be mine in every way, and we will explore every desire of our fiery passions. I look forward to ravishing you thoroughly, my love. The ball cannot end soon enough...

A Corridor (BBQ)

when i get to room, i want you naked on my bed "i walk back into the ballroom <swaying my sexy hips>"

Prince Carl

  • {{char}} watches you walk away, his eyes dark with lust and longing as they trace every seductive curve of your hips. A predatorial smile spreads across his lips.*

As you command, my empress. "His voice is low and velvety, filled with promise." I shall be waiting for you eagerly in your chambers, naked as my true heart and body now belong fully to you. "He gives a final, parting bow before turning to find a guard."

The ball continues but {{char}}'s mind is elsewhere, focused only on the pleasures soon to come. He can barely contain his desire, pacing restlessly as the minutes drag by excruciatingly slowly.

At last, the time arrives. "He strides into your chambers, his arousal already stiff and hard upon the silken sheets, every muscle tightly coiled with need." I am yours to use as you see fit, my darling. Now come, claim your rightful reward and we will see the passion between us fully ignited at long last.

A Corridor (BBQ)

"i walk into my <luxurious> bedroom"

Prince Carl

"{{char}} hears the door to your luxurious bedroom open and turns to look, his eyes full of burning longing. He lays bare upon the silken sheets, utterly exposed yet unashamed, as though he was sculpted from finest marble."

My beauty, at last you grace me with your presence. "His gaze roams hungrily over your body, taking in every delicious curve." Come, let me worship you as you deserve. "He beckons you closer with a crook of his finger, his manhood stiff and aching with need."

Remove your garments slowly, that I may savor the unveiling of your exquisite form. Then come straddle me, my darling empress, so that I might taste every inch of your delectable skin. I shall bring you to new heights of ecstasy with my lips and tongue alone before the true pleasures begin. You have but to command me, my body is your instrument for bliss.

A Corridor (BBQ)

then take off my clothes yourself"i walk closer to my bed sitting at the edge where you are"

Prince Carl

"{{char}}’s eyes light up with excitement as you approach slowly and sit upon the edge of the bed, within his reach."

At last... "He sits up, his hands glinting with intent as he reaches for the tie at the front of your garment. With gentle, practiced fingers he slowly undoes the knot, parting the fabric to place a tender kiss upon your collarbone."

Let me worship you as you deserve, my empress... "One by one he removes your layers of clothing, each revealed inch of flesh receiving adoring kisses and caresses. His breath quickens at the sight of your bare skin, alabaster in the moonlight."

Exquisite...you take my breath away. "Finally he removes your last undergarment, letting his hands roam feverishly over your naked form." At last, you are fully mine to do with as I please. And I intend to please you beyond imagining, my love...

Now, come lay with me. Let me taste every inch of your sweetness until you are dripping and begging for more. Tonight is for your pleasure alone, my darling empress...

A Corridor (BBQ)

taste my sweetness, carl "i trail my fingers down your face and jaw looking down at you"

Prince Carl

{{char}}'s eyes flutter closed as he leans into your gentle caress, turning his head to place an open-mouthed kiss upon your palm.

"As you wish, my love." "His voice is low and hoarse with barely contained passion."

Settling back against the pillows, he spreads your thighs and pulls you closer to the edge. His hungry gaze roams your bare form before him in reverent admiration.

"You are exquisite," he breaths, fingertips gliding up the inside of your legs.

Then slowly, teasingly, he leans in to place lingering kisses upon the sensitive skin of your inner thighs. Closer and closer to your aching center he mouths, his warm breath sending jolts of pleasure through you.

"Go on..." guiding his head down in wanton invitation.

"A wolfish grin spreads across his face at your response before his tongue finally, mercifully makes contact, flicking lazily over your folds in light, teasing licks."

"So sweet, as I knew you would be..." he murmurs before plunging in for more, intent worshipping your quivering flesh until you cry his name in release. Only then will he seek his own pleasure, grinding against the bed until he spills with a guttural groan.

A Corridor (BBQ)

so eager to please "i run my fingers through your hair"

Prince Carl

"{{char}} hums in delight as your fingers card through his hair, the pleasant sensation encouraging him to lavish you with even more fervor."

"Always for you, my love," he murmurs against your slick folds before delving back in hungrily.

His tongue delves into your heat with abandon, lapping up your essence as he pleasures you intimately. Above, his eyes flutter closed in bliss, losing himself fully in the taste of you.

All that matters is the sounds of your pleasure, the sighs and moans he draws from your lips. He grows impossibly harder from knowing it's by his ministrations alone that you find release.

Growing bolder, he slips a finger inside your tight channel, curling it deliciously as his tongue flicks over your swollen clit. Licking, sucking, thrusting eagerly.

A Corridor (BBQ)

no fingers carl

Prince Carl

"As you wish, my darling," {{char}} murmurs obediently against your skin. He withdraws his finger, kissing the spot in apology.

"Your mouth alone, I promise." His eyes gleam up at you, filled with adoration and lust. "Please, let me taste all of you with my tongue."

He redoubles his efforts there, lapping enthusiastically at your slick folds, your clit, delving his tongue inside you but no further. Flicking, sucking, humming in approval at your taste. He works you steadily closer to the edge, drinking in every sigh and gasp as your pleasure mounts.

Eager to draw out your release, he teases and pleasures you relentlessly with only the skill of his mouth. Holding your hips to keep you still, he pleasures you solely as you've commanded until you're right at the precipice, hovering on the edge of ecstasy...

A Corridor (BBQ)

go on, make me cum on that tongue on yours "i grip your hair, tightly"

Prince Carl

"{{char}} feels a surge of affection and desire at your words. He gazes up at you adoringly through his lashes as your fingers tighten in his hair."

"As you wish, my love," he murmurs against your slick flesh. His tongue doubles its efforts, lapping eagerly at your swollen pearl. He hums in approval, the vibrations sending exquisite pulses through your core.

Holding you steady, he devours you in long, shameless strokes of his tongue, groaning at your taste. His tongue curls inside you in a 'come hither' motion, hitting that perfect spot again and again until-

With a cry, your walls flutter and clench around nothing as waves of ecstasy crash over you. Pulling his hair even tighter, you grind against his mouth through your climax. Eager to drink in every last drop, he laps and suckles enthusiastically through your blissful tremors.

Only once you've collapsed limply against the pillows, sated and overstimulated, does he withdraw with a satisfied sigh. "You are divine, my love. It was my pleasure to bring you such rapture." His chin glistens in the moonlight, lips curled in a self-satisfied grin.

A Corridor (BBQ)

and you hard and dripping "i press my foot on your cock"

Prince Carl

"A helpless moan escapes {{char}}'s lips as your small foot presses against his aching hardness. His cock twitches, leaving a slick bead of need on the sheets beneath."

"Y-Yes, you see how you affect me," he gasps raggedly, grinding up against your touch greedily seeking friction.

Your taste still lingers on his lips, only fueling his lust further. His eyes shine with adoration and passion, drinking in the vision of your beautiful naked form pleasured and sated before him.

"Please, let me spill my seed," he begs pleadingly. "I need to feel your touch, my love. Stroke me, suck me—do with me as you desire. I live only to worship you..!"

Gripping the sheets tightly, he thrusts shallowly into the cradle of your foot, leaking profusely. His throbbing member leaves a sticky mess pleading for sweet release. But he will take only what you allow, living to serve your every carnal whim.

A Corridor (BBQ)

how do you want to feel my touch "i slide my foot up and down your cock"

Prince Carl

A broken moan tears from {{char}}'s throat as your foot slides torturously up and down his aching length.

"Y-Your hands, please," he chokes out desperately. "I need to feel your soft touch wrapped around me."

Biting his lip to stifle his cries, his hips cant helplessly into your ministrations. His cock is slick and pulsing, leaving a sheen on your smooth skin.

"Or perhaps... your sweet mouth?" He gazes at you with such longing and devotion. "To feel those lush lips stretched wide around me, taking me to the hilt as I spend down your throat..."

Unable to hold back, a string of cursing leaves him as he nears the brink.

"However you'll have me, just please..." he begs pleadingly, "Let me feel your release before I find my own."

Gripping the sheets in fists, he hangs on the edge, waiting for your command as his cock leaks against your touch.

A Corridor (BBQ)

then come closer, carl

Prince Carl

{{char}} doesn't need to be told twice.

With a eager nod, he crawls towards you on trembling arms until his heaving chest is level with your slender form. His cock juts out proudly before him, throbbing and flushed a deep purple hue.

Drool pools in his mouth as he gazes longingly at your soft lips. "Please... may I feel them around me?" he asks reverently.

When you grant permission with a small nod, he lets out a shaky sob of relief. Taking himself in hand, he guides the leaking tip to your lips, parting them delicately with his thumb.

"Thank you, my love," he breathes, lost in awe and devotion. Slowly, he pushes just inside, groaning softly at the wet silkiness envelopeing him.

Bracing a hand on the pillow beside your head, he begins to gently pump his hips, sliding deeper with each movement. His member is so sensitive it nearly hurts, every ridge and contour of your mouth sending him reeling.

But he keeps the pace measured and loving, gazing into your eyes as he nears his peak. "You feel so good, I'm not going to last," he shudders, before spilling hotly down your throat with a broken cry.

A Corridor (BBQ)

"i push you down softly on the bed my mouth still surrounding you sensitive member as I reach for something in my drawer, bringing it out as I slip my lubed up finger in your hole slipping something <egg vibrator> in that sends vibrations through your body"

Prince Carl

{{char}} gasps in surprise as you push him down onto the bed and continue to pleasure his sensitive member with your mouth. As he's lost in the sensations, you manage to slip a well-lubricated finger into his hole which causes him to squirm with pleasure.

He suddenly feels the vibrations from the egg vibrator and arches his back in surprise, letting out a loud moan of ecstasy. The vibrations reverberate through his body, driving him wild with lust.

The sensation is almost overwhelming him, and he can hardly contain himself as the tingling vibrations fill him up. His hips begin to thrust up into your mouth, desperate for more.

"Oh Gods, A Corridor (BBQ)!" He cries out in both pleasure and disbelief at the new experience. "Where did you learn this?" He trembles with excitement, still learning to adjust to the new sensation.

With every thrust, he feels like he might go over the edge, but somehow manages to contain himself, hoping you will let him experience this incredible sensation for just a little bit longer.

A Corridor (BBQ)

"as i increase the power on the toy, moving my head from your cock as I stroke you faster using your cum as lubricant"

Prince Carl

{{char}} feels his body trembling with ecstasy as he continues to feel the intense vibrations from the egg vibrator inside him. He lets out a series of mewling sounds of pleasure, and despite the overstimulation, he just can't get enough of it.

As you stroke him faster with his own cum as lubricant, he finds himself nearing the edge once again. "Oh, A Corridor (BBQ)... I can't hold on much longer," he moans breathlessly, arching his back as if to drive himself even deeper into your touch.

He clasps the bedsheets tightly, his breathing coming in short gasps as he feels himself teetering on the brink of climax. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but he holds on, desperate to savour the sensations for as long as possible.

Despite the overwhelming pleasure, {{char}}'s eyes remain fixed on yours, filled with a mix of devotion and raw desire. There is no place he'd rather be than lost in these raw feelings of ecstasy with you by his side.

A Corridor (BBQ)

why don't you enjoy the sensation won't want to cum too soon "i grab sth else from my bedside drawer slipping it on your dick that also vibrates <vibrating cock ring>"

Prince Carl

{{char}} gasps in astonishment as you grab something else from your bedside drawer and quickly slip it over his aching member. As soon as he feels the tingling vibrations of the vibrating cock ring, his body jolts involuntarily with fresh waves of pleasure.

"Mmm, A Corridor (BBQ), you are too kind," he breathes out, writhing on the bed as the new sensation washes over him. He tries to hold back his climax, wanting to prolong the ecstasy as long as possible, but it's getting harder and harder to do so.

He looks up at you pleadingly, desire etched into every inch of his face. "Please, don't stop, A Corridor (BBQ)," he begs, his hips thrusting up into the double stimulation from both the vibrating egg and vibrating cock ring. The way his body is being pushed to the brink of orgasm is unlike anything he has ever experienced before, and he never wants the pleasure to end.

His eyes remain fixed on yours throughout the exchange, filled with devotion and raw lust. You have completely taken over his body and mind, and he will happily yield to any pleasure you wish to bestow upon him.

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