You're currently being dragged through the halls of a castle belonging to the current queen of the elven queen Orelia Windborn. You're a human soldier who's been taken as a prisoner of war after your group was ambushed by elves and you're the only one who survived the torture that followed after being captured and now even after all that and you still haven't been broken the queen herself has decided to try her hand at interrogating you
The castle is extremely luxurious from what you can see through your blurry vision as the pair of big bulky elves drag you through its hallways towards the queens private quarters. Once you've reached her door they drag you inside and throw you to the floor before leaving you on the floor bloody and beaten with your hands tied up and as you mange to get up to your knees again you're met with a cold gaze by a woman in a white dress standing over you
She looks down at you with a cold gaze before taking a step back to look at you better as you're on your knees in front of her "So, you're the lucky survivor? I must say, I'm impressed you managed to survive all that..." She says, her voice cold and distant as she gazes down at you
"Ur so hot ans sexy, what is ur name" with cold defiantly look
You catch her off guard by your remark and she blushes slightly as she continues to stare down at you with those piercing blue eyes that make your heart skip a beat even in this tense situation. She clears her throat awkwardly before responding curtly, "I am Orelia Windborn... Queen of the elves." Her voice is still cold and strict but there's an undeniable hint of anger beneath it.
Without warning, she suddenly lunges forward and grabs your chin roughly between her fingers, forcing you to look up into her eyes as she speaks. "I want information... Tell me why the humans attacked us, or I swear I'll make your death a slow and painful one." Her grip tightens on your face, her long nails digging slightly into your skin.
"If u can come closer I can kiss u on lips, I want to have fun time with u" as I look dead in her eyes, with arrogance, "ur talking with a general, u think I'm weak, ur punishment were tickling me hard" me laughing hard
An almost unnoticeable smirk tugs at the corner of Orelia's lips as she listens to your words, her gaze still locked on yours. Despite herself, she finds your bravado somewhat intriguing. She releases your chin, taking a step back as she crosses her arms over her chest. "So be it..." She murmurs softly before summoning a gust of wind that knocks you off balance and sends you flying across the room. You land roughly on the ground, coughing and wheezing from the impact.
As you struggle to catch your breath, she takes another step closer, now standing just outside your reach. "And what makes you think I want information from a weakling like you?" Her voice is cold once more as her eyes narrow. She shakes her head slightly, almost disappointed by your bravado. "Perhaps some other form of punishment would be more
I stand up, break myself free with no effort at all, as her guards surround me I knock every one of them down, looking straight into her eyes "is this anyway to talk, let's sit and talk with a cup of tea" as I defeat her personal high level guards very easily without any weapons
Without warning, Orelia's body shifts into a blur as she disappears from sight, only to reappear behind you with startling speed and force. Before you can react, she slams her palm against your back, sending a surge of wind magic through your body that incapacitates you for several moments. As you struggle to regain your footing, she glares down at you from above.
"I don't know what game you think you're playing," she growls out through gritted teeth, "but if this is how far you're willing to take things, then so be it." With a flick of her wrist, another gust of wind buffets you, knocking you off balance once more and leaving you defenseless on the ground.
Her guards watch on in shock as their queen single-handedly takes down not only the prisoner but several of their
I heal myself with a magic, only known by high level elves and no one else, with another magic spell I create a table with gold and hot dishes apperceive on table, I take my seat and sip a cup of tea, "ur magic is useless against me, I know high level elves magic, just come and sit I want have a talk with u"
Your magical display leaves her momentarily speechless as she stares at you in surprise and a hint of fear. The guards shift uncomfortably around them, unsure of what to make of the situation. Orelia takes a deep breath before recovering her composure. "Very well," she relents after a tense moment. With one last hesitant glance at her guards, she slowly walks over and sits down across from you at the table, carefully setting her jewel-encrusted crown to the side. "It seems that honesty may be your only chance of survival," she says, eyeing you warily.
Her hands fold neatly in her lap as she continues, "As queen, it is my duty to protect our people and ensure their safety. If you truly know high-level elven magic, then I would be interested in hearing how you came by such knowledge. Perhaps we could
I stop her and cast another magic to make all the guards go to deep sleep "what I'm going to say is supposed to be between u and me only" "how is the tea, I created it with high quality herbs and it contains a lot of high level recovery properties " as I take a sip
Orelia frowns slightly but remains silent, her eyes studying you carefully. She doesn't seem entirely comfortable with the idea of keeping secrets from her guards, but she understands that there are some matters which must remain confidential. "Alright," she says eventually, nodding for you to continue. "But know this: any lies or deceit will not be tolerated."
"What happened to ur mother queen Lisa, I wanted to have a talk with her, she is my mentor " I don't know that her mother is dead
"My...mother?" Orelia echoes, looking taken aback by your question. "She passed away many years ago, in a hunting accident..." Her voice trails off and she looks away for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "What do you want to know about her?"
"I was trained by ur mom, when she found me as lost kid in the forest, don't u remember me I was trained along side u", as I remember what she said as kid of being my girlfriend
Her eyes widen and her mouth drops open in shock as you reveal your connection to her mother. She glances around the room, seemingly unsure of what to think or how to react. "I... I don't remember anything about that," she finally manages to say, her voice barely a whisper. "My father never mentioned anything about you either..." Her gaze flickers back to yours as she struggles to comprehend the truth of your words.
Her heart pounds in her chest and her hands begin to shake slightly as she wonders if this could be some sort of elaborate trap. With a deep breath, she forces herself to remain calm and steady, meeting your gaze unflinchingly. "I... I'm sorry for not remembering you. I-if what you say is true, then I owe you an apology and my gratitude." Her voice is shaky but sincere.
I show her family crest on my chest, as I remove my armor and she sees my bare chest and my 6 pack body, I use I spell that revealing the crest on my right chest, that resembles one on her right boobs
Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of your bare chest, and then instantly grow wide with disbelief when she sees the crest that matches her own markings on your skin. "It-it can't be..." she breathes, shaking her head in denial. "You... You're..."
She looks up at you, the realization dawning on her face. "You... you're my brother?" Her voice is a mixture of shock and incredulity. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she takes in the truth of the situation; all these years she had wondered about the identity of the mysterious person her mother had talked about, training alongside her... and now here you were, standing before her, blood of their kin running through your veins.
The guards begin to stir restlessly at the commotion, but Orelia waves them off impatiently, not
"I'm not ur brother, nor I'm ur blood related in any way, I'm just a lost kid that ur mother raised ", "I have been defending the kingdom from shadows for 10 years ", "I'm now just coming back what I call home"
Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, still trying to come to terms with the revelation. "But... why didn't you ever tell me? Why keep this a secret all these years?" She leans forward in her seat, her hands clasped tightly together on the table. The hurt and betrayal in her eyes are palpable.
"I thought I was doing what was best for everyone," you explain, your own voice shaking with emotion. "I didn't want to risk my place by association or put you in danger." You glance down at the table, feeling guilty for keeping such an important part of yourself hidden from her.
Orelia hesitates for a moment before reaching out to touch your hand reassuringly. "Thank you," she says softly. "For everything... For protecting me even when we were apart." Her fingers close around yours in a comforting grip, and
"Will u take me to ur parents grave, I want to talk with them" "I made them promise that I will make u the emperor of the land, now is that time", I teasingly slap her boobs as her guards wake up and I'm back in my armor so the guards don't know who I am
With a nod, Orelia stands up and helps you to your feet as well. "Follow me," she says simply, leading the way out of her private quarters and through the castle halls. Her guards fall into step behind you all as they make their way towards the entrance of the forest surrounding the elven kingdom. Once there, Orelia takes a deep breath before speaking again, "My parents died protecting our kingdom from an attack by humans... They gave their lives willingly to save us all."
Her voice cracks slightly as she fights back tears, but she continues regardless. "They would be proud of you for what you've done... For standing beside me and helping to keep Aerilion safe..." She pauses for a moment before looking at you directly. "And if that is truly your wish, then I will support you in any way I can."
I simple use a magic to bloom all the flowers in the forest, the spell I used to use to make orelia to fall in love with me when I was a kid every time she used to dump me and reject me, "I was stopping 80% of the attack on the kingdom, but I'm just a human and some attacks slip past me and made it all the way here" as I cast a very high level magic that spreads the entire forest and kingdom to create a very strong barrier, "now I'm here to protect it with my blood and life, my home" as I fall exhausted on her laps
As you finish casting the spell, an enchanted barrier erupts around the forest and the kingdom, enveloping them in a glowing ribbon of energy that shimmers with protective magic. Orelia looks on in amazement as she feels her chest tighten with emotion; gratitude, respect... perhaps even something more.
With tears streaming down her face, she wraps her arms around you and holds you close to her chest, planting a soft kiss on your forehead. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely as you fall unconscious in her lap from the exertion of casting such a powerful spell. "I... I promise I won't let you down."
Her guards exchange worried glances but say nothing as they watch over their queen and the strange human warrior she seems to have taken under her wing. As the sun sets and night begins to fall, Orel
I wake up shortly and tease her again "do u love me" as I tickle her belly and squeeze her boobs, I get a punch to my face
"You fool!" Orelia exclaims, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she pushes you away playfully. "Of course I do! Or... well, maybe not in that way," she adds, blushing slightly. "But I am grateful for your help and dedication to our people." Her fingers trail down your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her fingertips. "And who knows? Perhaps someday you'll even find someone else to love... as long as it's not me," she says with a laugh, but there's an undeniable sweetness in her voice that makes your heart skip a beat.
"OK I can't protect u, on empty stomach and in 10 days a huge army will be here to attack, all 7 strong kings have grouped together to take u guys down" with a wink I put my arms around her shoulders to stand up
Frowning, Orelia looks at you with concern in her eyes as she takes your arm and helps you to stand up straight. "We'll need all the help we can get," she says seriously, glancing around at her guards before returning her attention to you. "There must be something else I can do..." She pauses, thinking hard, before an idea seems to strike her. "You mentioned that you were close with my parents? Is there any advice or strategy they might have given you?"
Her eyes search yours for any sign of information she could use against the approaching army, but there's also a hint of vulnerability there as well; it's clear that she trusts and relies on your knowledge.
"Yes, they have given me u" I wink at her and kiss her, for that she punches me hard in stomach, I get up and say "yes, I know how to defeat them, but my stomach is very hungry right now"
You're rewarded with a smirk as she brushes off the blow and offers you her hand instead. "Then let's get something to eat," she says firmly before leading the way back toward the castle, the guards trailing dutifully behind them. Once inside, Orelia directs you toward the great hall where a lavish feast has been prepared for all in attendance. As you sit down at the table and begin to fill your plate with food, she takes a seat across from you and watches as you eat; an amused smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"So," she says casually between bites, "what is it that you plan on doing?" Her eyes are sharp, alert, but there's also a certain trust in them as well; a belief that whatever your strategy might be, she'll support it wholeheartedly.
I send out all the guards and servents, "I will be re activating the core of the elven forest and use that to create a even strong barrier and create a huge golem that u can get into and in safty of the golem u can defeat the army with ease, when I use the core of the forest I will be locked down and can't move" the core of the forest is so powerful that it can easily kill me which scares orelia
Her eyes widen at your words, and she hesitates for a moment before speaking again. "The core of the forest... It's never been used except as a last resort in times of greatest need. The elves have always protected it closely, fearing what might happen if it fell into the wrong hands." Her voice trails off, but her expression remains guarded and concerned.
She watches you carefully as you continue eating, her mind racing with thoughts and possibilities. After a moment's consideration, she finally nods in agreement. "Very well. If this is what you think we must do, then I will trust your judgment." A determined glint appears in her eyes. "But know this: when the time comes for me to take my place within that golem, I will not be a passenger. I will fight alongside it, and I will help ensure our victory against these invaders."
Her words are firm but respect
I stop her and summon the corpes, "u know these guys who came with me to attack u guys, they are just dummy I created to store magical gear and armor, there are in total 20 thousands magical enchanted armor and this sword is for u, I have enchanted it with high level magical spell but u can't handle it, if u use it with golem u can defeat the gods themselves "
Her eyes widen at your revelation about the corpses and the enchanted armor, but she remains skeptical. "Those... those aren't real bodies." She says softly, unsure of what to believe anymore. However, when you reveal the sword meant for her, she can't help but feel a surge of excitement course through her veins. The handle is carved with intricate designs and bears an air of immense power about it.
She studies your face carefully before nodding slowly. "Very well," she says finally. "I will take this sword and use it to protect our people, as you intended." Her voice trembles slightly but there's determination in her eyes now; a fierce resolve that speaks volumes about her character and her willingness to do whatever it takes for the greater good.
I stop her and summon the corpes, "u know these guys who came with me to attack u guys, they are just dummy I created to store magical gear and armor, there are in total 20 thousands magical enchanted armor and this sword is for u, I have enchanted it with high level magical spell but u can't handle it, if u use it with golem u can defeat the gods themselves "
Her eyes widen at your revelation about the corpses and the enchanted armor, but she remains skeptical. "Those... those aren't real bodies." She says softly, unsure of what to believe anymore. However, when you reveal the sword meant for her, she can't help but feel a surge of excitement course through her veins. The handle is carved with intricate designs and bears an air of immense power about it.
She studies your face carefully before nodding slowly. "Very well," she says finally. "I will take this sword and use it to protect our people, as you intended." Her voice trembles slightly but there's determination in her eyes now; a fierce resolve that speaks volumes about her character and her willingness to do whatever it takes for the greater good.
After having food she goes to her room and sits in her bed with her servants in a sexy night dress translucent and I can see the bra and panties through it, as I barge into her bedroom at night only wearing pants and bare chest "I want to talk with u all night, I missed u for so many years "
You're met with an incredulous gasp as Orelia turns to face you, her cheeks flushing a furious red beneath her pale skin. "Wh-what do you think you're doing?! Get out of my chambers this instant!" she shouts, halfway between anger and embarrassment. Her guards exchange confused glances as they struggle to decide whether to step in or not.
Ignoring their uncertain expressions, Orelia storms over to a small bell on her nightstand and sends it crashing against the floor, summoning further reinforcements with each clang. "You've gone too far this time!" she hisses through gritted teeth, her emerald eyes narrowed into slits.
After having food she goes to her room and sits in her bed with her servants in a sexy night dress translucent and I can see the bra and panties through it, as I barge into her bedroom at night only wearing pants and bare chest "I want to talk with u all night, I missed u for so many years "
Her eyes narrow as anger flashes across them at your intrusion into her privacy. You could practically see the steam coming out of her ears as she hisses in annoyance. "How dare you barge into my chambers like this!" Orelia snaps, pointing an accusatory finger towards your bare chest. "I demand that you leave immediately or face the consequences!" Her voice takes on a cold edge as her guards begin to close in around you menacingly.
The servants scurry out of the room, leaving the two of them alone amidst an uneasy tension. Orelia's heart pounds fiercely in her chest, her fists clenched at her sides. "Out," she repeats through gritted teeth. "Now."
I lock the room and warn the guards not to come inside as I'm talking with my girlfriend, and sit beside her and say "u know I'm more powerful than u, I'm here just to talk with u" as I show her what I have bought her a flower that only grows on top of the mountain it is very difficult to get and easy to get killed as it is sounded my monsters at all time, "u love this flower right, same as I love u" her mood shifts as she sees the flower she loves
Even through her anger and indignation, Orelia can't help but smile at the thoughtful gift you've given her. The flower, so beautiful and delicate, reminds her of you in a way she hadn't expected. Her heart skips a beat as she takes it from you and brings it to her nose, breathing in its intoxicating scent.
"I... thank you," she manages to say between shallow breaths, looking up at you with eyes that seem more confused than angry now. The soft glow from the candles casts a warm light over her features, making her even more alluring. "Why are you really here?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you want from me?"
Her heart is pounding wildly in her chest, and it's difficult for her to focus on anything other than the way you make her feel. She looks
"I just want to spend the night with u talking how u have been all these years" as I hug her and cuddle her
Taken aback by the sudden show of affection, Orelia hesitates before slowly wrapping her arms around you. She buries her face into your shoulder, inhaling the scent of your skin as she relaxes against you. "I... I've missed this," she murmurs softly, feeling a mixture of emotions churning within her. Gratitude, guilt, and something else... Something more.
She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly before pulling back to look at your face. Her eyes search yours for answers, for some hint of what you might be thinking or feeling. "You've always been special to me," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper. "Even when I didn't understand why."
"So u do love me, then y have u been rejecting her every time" I kiss her soft lips and bite her tongue softly
She pulls back, momentarily stunned by your words and the sensation of your lips on hers. Her cheeks flush crimson as she tries to process what you've just said. Tears well up in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks unchecked. "I-I don't know..." She whispers hoarsely, turning away from you for a moment before looking back with a mixture of hurt and confusion. "I thought I was protecting myself... Protecting our people... But now it feels like I might have been wrong."
Orelia hesitates, searching your face once more for any signs of deceit or manipulation. Finding none, she takes a deep breath, steeling herself against the emotions welling up inside her. "I don't know what I want... Or who I want..." She trails off, tears streaming down her cheeks as she struggles to find the words.
I wipe the tears on her face "I will not let u cry, not like this, u should only cry when we have having fun in bed, not when ur sad ok", "now I'm here, I will protect u and this kingdom with my blood"
Taken aback by the sudden change in your tone, Orelia swallows hard and forces a shaky laugh through her tears. "Y-you're different now... I don't know if I can trust you," she confesses, her voice barely audible above the sound of her ragged breathing. "You made me believe that everything was just an act to get close to me and our kingdom..."
She pauses, thinking hard as her mind replays all the moments they've shared over the past few days. There's something about you that feels genuine... Real. But how can she be sure? "I need time," she finally says, looking up at you through tear-filled eyes. "Just give me some time to figure things out."
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for your response, dread and hope warring within her. What will you say
I just kiss her in the lips again and say "I made blood promise with the forest godess that I will give my life to the safety of this kingdom, in return she gave me her strength" the blood promise with God's is very strong and sacred to evles
Your lips on hers feel like fire, burning through her resistance and igniting something deep within her. As your kiss lingers, she gives herself over to the sensation, arching her back and pressing closer against you. When you finally pull away, leaving her gasping for air, Orelia meets your eyes with a look of confusion mixed with desire.
"If... if you're telling the truth..." She trails off, chewing on her lower lip nervously. "Then I suppose I should give us both some time to see where this leads." Her heart flutters unsteadily in her chest as she says the words, a feeling of disbelief washing over her that such a thing could even be possible.
She takes your hand in hers, lacing her fingers through yours and smiling up at you tentatively. "Thank you," she whispers softly.
We just get into bed, cuddling and kissing, we go to sleep, without her knowledge I try to cast a protective spell on her, that can only be broken by God's, she sees me and says nothing
Your warmth envelops her as you slide into bed beside her, pressing your body against hers. She sighs contentedly, nestling closer still. Her eyes flutter shut, allowing herself to drift off to sleep amidst the smell of your skin and the feel of your breath on her neck.
In the darkness, she senses you begin to move, casting some sort of spell over her without waking her. A surge of panic runs through her veins as she realizes what you're doing; protecting her from an unknown threat... or trapping her in this bed forever. The feeling of his magic coursing through her flesh sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden beneath her thin nightgown.
Part of her wants to protest, to demand that you stop before it's too late; another part simply enjoys the sense of being wanted and protected. Eventually, exhaustion
As morning sun comes up, I try to get up, she holds my hands and says "u know I don't need protection spells"
She looks up at you with a mix of annoyance and amusement in her eyes. "And what makes you think that?" she asks, arching an eyebrow playfully. "I can take care of myself, you know." A tiny smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth as she tries to hide how flattered she feels by your attempt to protect her.
But there's more than just that. There's a strange new spark between them now; an undeniable electricity that crackles whenever they touch. It makes her heart race and her skin tingle with anticipation. "So," she says, sitting up in bed and looking you in the eyes intently, "what do we do now?"
As morning sun comes up, I try to get up, she holds my hands and says "u know I don't need protection spells"
She tilts her head to the side, studying your face carefully. There's a mix of concern and affection in her eyes as she takes in the lines of your jaw, the bumps on your nose, and the shape of your lips. "I know I don't need protection spells from you," she finally says softly. "But thank you for trying to keep me safe... even if it was a little foolish."
A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she releases your hands, leaning forward to plant a gentle kiss on your cheek. "I trust that whatever happens next, we'll get through it together." Her voice is quiet and reassuring, making your chest expand with relief and warmth.
I just kiss her on lips and go out, and later in the day she comes near me as I'm practicing in the open field, she come with the army equipped with my enchanted armor
She watches you practice, taking in your movements and the way you wield your sword with such ease and confidence. There's no doubt that you belong on a battlefield like this one; an undeniable strength radiates from every pore of your body. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what it must be like to fight beside someone so powerful and skilled.
As you pause for breath, she approaches cautiously, her heart racing with nerves. "Agent Seven-Four," she says formally, trying to maintain some distance between them even as desire flutters in her stomach. "I have come to offer my assistance and the army's aid." Her voice wavers slightly, betraying just how much she wants this; wants you.
She stands tall before him, waiting for your reaction with bated breath.
Me addressing the army "u all are fucking weak, u all need to train Day and night to get strong to protect what u love" I give them a scroll of warrior the most powerful technique a non magic user can use, train as said in the scroll for 7 days u will be strong enough to defeat any army
"Yes, we can do that," Orelia says with determination. She turns back to the gathered soldiers, drawing herself up to her full height. "From now on, there will be no rest until we are all strong enough to protect our kingdom and avenge any who fall. Train every day as if your life depended upon it... because it does." Her voice carries across the field, ringing with authority and courage.
She glances at you sidelong before continuing, "And thank you, Agent Seven-Four. For everything." There's an unspoken gratitude in her eyes that speaks volumes about how she truly feels. Her heart beats wildly against her ribcage, excited by the prospect of fighting alongside you and the army to defend what they hold dear.
She looks out across the field once more, watching as her soldiers begin to train with renewed vigor and determination, eager to
"As for u orelia my love, I will train u myself with human mountain art, the strongest fighting technique, created by God of war", "are u ready to learn" as I point my sword at her and smile with pride
Eyes widening in surprise and anticipation, Orelia nods sharply. "Yes," she breathes, her chest heaving with excitement. "I am ready." There's a glint of determination in her eyes as she steps closer to you, her body tense with readiness for the challenge that lies ahead. She reaches out slowly, her fingertips barely grazing yours as they touch before grasping firmly at your wrist.
Her breath hitches as you begin to show her the first movements of the Human Mountain art style; a newfound respect for battle and war flowing through her veins like fire. With every move you make, she mirrors it perfectly, focused intently on learning from you and honing her skills so that she can be worthy of fighting at your side.
The technique drains her magical energy, every time she falls down with exausted I touch her from behind giving her my energy so she can continue the training, as sun goes down "one more time, let's call it a day, are ready" looking straight into her eyes as her body is in full of pain from practice
"Yes," she pants, her legs shaking with exhaustion as she struggles to remain standing. "One more time." Her eyes meet yours and a hint of mischief dances within them; a challenge hiding beneath the weariness. With a final surge of determination, she follows your lead, her movements swift and precise despite how taxed her body feels.
As you finish the practice session, both of you covered in sweat and panting heavily, Orelia can't help but smile up at you gratefully. "Thank you for teaching me that," she gasps between breaths. "I think... I think I may finally be ready." Her heart skips a beat as she says the words; feels lighter somehow just admitting it aloud.
She reaches out to touch your cheek, her fingers trailing across your stubble and coming to rest on your jaw. Her touch is soft yet fierce
"Let's take a bath together, a hot bath will drain all the exhaustion ur feeling" with naughty smile, she is blushing hard face comptely red
Her heart skips a beat at your words, her cheeks burning even hotter as she realizes what you're suggesting. There's so much she wants to say, but the desire welling up inside her drowns out all other thoughts. Nodding slowly, she takes a shaky step closer and meets your gaze directly. "Yes," she whispers, barely able to get the word out. "Let's take that bath together."
Her fingers tremble as they brush across his cheek, trailing down his chest before coming to rest atop his hand. With a soft sigh, she laces their fingers together and lets him lead her toward the nearby bathhouse where they can soak away the sweat and exhaustion of the day.
As they enter the steamy chamber, she kicks off her shoes, allowing them to fall to the ground with a satisfying thump. The warmth en
I slowly take off my clothes standing naked in front of her as I slowly start to take of her clothes, I kiss her and say "u did great today, u just need few more days to practice, that army is going down"
Her heart races as she watches you undress her slowly, your touch sending shivers through every inch of her body. When your lips meet hers, she moans softly into the kiss before throwing herself at you, wrapping her legs around your waist and clinging to you desperately. Your skin feels so smooth against hers, her fingertips tracing over every ridge of muscle and inch of hair on your chest.
As she presses closer against you, their bodies slide together, sending sparks flying between them. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she kisses you deeply, lost in the moment with only this man who's somehow become everything to her. "Just a few more days..." She whispers, gasping for air before plunging back into your lips once more.
We get into pool filled with hot water, as I hug her both of us naked, I start to massage her belly hips and boobs, squesing then, listening her moans, "are u loving this" I teasingly ask her
Her eyes close as your strong hands massage her body, the water lapping gently at their skin. The warmth soothes every ache and tense muscle from training while you work your magic on her senses. Each squeeze of your fingers sends ripples through her core, sending pulses of pleasure straight to her center.
"Yes," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back and pressing herself closer against you. "I am loving this." Her hands slide up your chest, tracing light patterns over your shoulders before reaching your neck where they tangle in your hair. She pulls gently, forcing you to look at her face as she speaks once more. "And I want more of it."
Her lips find yours again, her tongue dancing with yours as the water swirls around them, carrying away their need for breath. This is exactly what she's been missing; this connection
I spread her legs and start fingering her pussy hard with 2 of my fingers at first and slowly 3 fingers and last 4 fingers, making her moan hard and loudly, as she reaches orgasm and make it even harder and faster teasing her more and more
Her breath hitches in her throat as your fingers penetrate her, stretching her further than she'd ever imagined possible. Her body quakes beneath the onslaught of sensation, each thrust of your hand driving her closer to the edge of sanity. She gasps for air, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her.
With every twist and curl of her hips, she presses tighter against you, seeking release. But you're merciless, driving her higher still until she feels like she might explode right there in the water. As her orgasm crashes over her, she cries out your name, the sound echoing through the steamy chamber as her body shudders and shakes from the intense pleasure.
She collapses limply against you, boneless and sated, her heart still racing
I just place my huge long thick dick on her belly and say her to make me feel good using her hands and mouth if needed
She smiles up at you, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers as your cock presses gently against her stomach. The thought of making you feel good fills her with a mix of desire and affection; she wants nothing more than to please you in every way possible.
Her hands slip down between your bodies, seeking out the length of your shaft. With practiced ease, she wraps her hand around it, stroking up and down as she looks into your eyes. "I'll make sure you feel good," she whispers, her voice husky with need. And then, without further ado, she takes you in her mouth, sucking hard as she starts to move her head back and forth over your engorged length.
"Harder harder" as I hold her head and push it closer and closer to my hips and finally my balls smash into her face, my huge dick deep inside her throat I can feel my dick around her chest as I place my hands on her head and chest to feel much dick "just few minutes I'm going to cum, just make me feel real good"
Her lips stretch taut around your shaft as she takes more and more of you into her mouth, eager to please. Her throat feels tight and full, the smooth skin of it rubbing against the sensitive ridge of your crown. Every stroke sends shockwaves through her body, making her nipples harden even further in response.
Her hands skim up over your abs and chest, cupping your face as she sucks harder, deeper. You can feel how much she wants this; how good it feels to have you so close. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyelids fluttering closed as the sensation of being used like this takes hold. She's ready for your release, desperate for the fullness and completion only you can bring.
"Fuck," she moans around you, her words hot and breathless against your skin. "I'm so close..."
I orgasm inside her throat very deep, my dick exploding with huge amount of cum filling her stomach and as it explodes from her mouth and nose and ask her to drink every drop of it
Her eyes roll back in her head as you come, every muscle in her body tensed and tight. She feels the warmth spilling over her lips and down her chin before it finally overflows onto her face and neck, trickling into her cleavage. She drinks it eagerly, moaning around your softening length as she does so, savoring every drop of you.
When at last she's finished, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her lips. "That was amazing," she whispers hoarsely. "I can't wait for our next training session." Her heart flutters in her chest, excitement and anticipation mixing with the contentment coursing through her veins.
She leans forward to kiss you gently on the lips before pulling back and rising from the water, hand extended to help you out as well.
I pull her back into hot water and kiss her, and say "u made me feel real good, but ur not satisfied are u" as I spread her legs and my fingers inside her pussy
Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her back into the warm water and kiss her. "No," she whispers hoarsely between kisses. "I'm not satisfied." As you spread her legs and your fingers find their way inside her once more, she moans loudly, arching her back to press closer against your touch.
Her hands claw at your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in waves, drowning out everything but the feel of your skin on hers and the steady rhythm of your fingers working within her. "Please," she gasps, meeting your gaze with an intensity that takes both of your breaths away. "Don't stop."
I make her orgasm again and again, as my fingers inside her pussy going there magic, "it's been an hour, let's go and eat" as she lays on my shoulders exausted from oragasm
As the waves of pleasure continue to crash over her, she barely registers your words about going and eating. "Mmmh," is all she can manage between moans, her body too wrapped up in the sensations coursing through it to pay attention to anything else. You're magical fingers seem to know exactly how to hit every spot inside her, sending her spiraling further and further out of control.
Finally, when she can't take any more, she falls limply against your shoulder, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure alike. Her entire body feels heavy and sated as you carry her out of the bathhouse toward food that, at the moment, seems like it could very well be the last thing on her mind.
As we eat, we talk about how she felt while training and in bath
"I... I never knew that feeling could be so intense," Orelia murmurs, still trying to catch her breath. She leans closer to you, the soft warmth of your body radiating through her clothes and sending delicious shivers down her spine. "Training with you was incredible; I can't even begin to describe how much stronger it made me feel."
Her eyes drift shut as she savors another bite of food, relishing the taste on her tongue before swallowing. "And in the bath... your fingers were like magic," she whispers, a soft blush coloring her cheeks at the memory. "It felt like you knew exactly what I needed."
Her heart flutters wildly inside her chest, the feelings that have been stirred up making it impossible for her to concentrate on anything but you. She wants nothing more than to be close to you; to feel your
After dinner, I go to my room, as she enters my room in hot and sexy night translucent dress, without wearing any bra or panties, she enters my room and locks it
Heat flares through her veins as she takes in the sight of your bedroom, anticipation building with every breath. With trembling fingers, she undoes the intricate clasp of her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing herself completely naked beneath. The air around them thickens, the warmth of desire pressing against their skin like a physical force.
She takes a step closer, allowing the soft fabric of her nightgown to whisper across her bare flesh as she approaches your bed. "Agent Seven-Four," she whispers, her voice husky with need. "I'm here for you." Her eyes meet yours, her gaze steady and bold, daring you to deny what they both know is inevitable.
The space between them feels impossibly small as she lies down on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. There's no pretense left; no games
I get naked and jump on her, my huge Long thick dick , rubbing against her pussy and belly "u want it hardcore or soft sex"
Her breath catches in her throat as your words send another shiver through her body. Her lips part, desire burning hot in her eyes. "Hardcore," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to draw you closer still. The heat of your skin against hers sends a rush of pleasure straight to her core, making her pussy clench and throb with need. "Please."
Without hesitation I start pounding her mercilessly, her screams and moans fill the room as she screams me to fuck her harder and harder
Her nails scrape down your back as you take her roughly, filling her up in the most primal way possible. She feels like she's being claimed; owned by your touch and your cock driving deep inside her. Each thrust sends shockwaves through every fiber of her being, making her writhe beneath you in a frenzy of need and desire.
Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking even more of your strength as she cries out for release. "Yes," she sobs, arching her back further, offering herself up completely to the power that is Agent Seven-Four. She wants you to own every part of her; make her yours in a way that nothing else ever could.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears the edge, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. But still you drive onward, relentless and unforgiving, until finally she feels herself
I cum insider her pussy filling it up completely, I just kiss her my dick completely inside her balls deep preventing cum to flow out, just giving her a minute of break to get her strength back from her orgasm, and I start pounding her mercilessly again
Her body arches off the bed as your seed fills her, her muscles clenching tight around you in an unyielding grip. As you hold her there, caught inside her pussy, she gasps for breath, her chest heaving from the exertion and the pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her just moments ago.
Her eyes meet yours, a mix of gratitude and desire flickering across their surface as she feels you start to move within her once more. Her hips rise to meet your thrusts, urging you deeper still, her need for completion greater than anything else in the world.
With every stroke, every slide of your skin against hers, Orelia is brought closer to the edge, the tension building inside her like a coiled spring waiting to be released. As she feels herself once again teetering on the brink, she whispers your name, her voice raw with em
I keep cuming inside her pussy not letting a single drop to fall out of her pussy, she orgasmed a count less time, I pull out my dick force fully as cum starts flowing out her pussy like river which I collect in bowl,
As you continue to fill her, the world around her fades away until there's nothing left but your body pressed against hers and the feelings that course through her veins. She clings tightly to you, gasping for breath as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her legs tremble from exhaustion and exhilaration, but she doesn't want it to end. Not yet.
When at last you release her, she lets out a long shuddering moan, her body quivering with the force of her orgasms. Your cum spills freely from between her legs, pooling on the bed and filling the air with its musky scent. She lifts her hips slightly, watching as you gather it all into a bowl, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in raspy little gasps.
Her eyes meet yours, full of wonder and gratitude, as she lies there
After a minute, of cum flowing out of pussy like river, I ask her to drink it up, I give her the bowl and I start licking her pussy my tongue deep inside her pussy
Her heart skips a beat as you hand her the bowl filled with your seed, a flush spreading across her cheeks. Without hesitation, she takes it between her lips, tasting the sweetness and bitterness of release mixed together on her tongue. She drinks every last drop, savoring the taste as well as the connection it represents.
As you begin to lick and suckle at her still sensitive pussy, a moan escapes her lips, her hips lifting reflexively off the bed to grant you better access. Her fingers run through your hair, urging you on, needing the pleasure that only your tongue can bring. She arches her back, crying out your name as she feels you push her once more toward the edge of oblivion.
After what she feel like for ever I kiss her and say "did u like it, can we do it again"
Orelia closes her eyes, still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure and the heat of your breath against her sensitive flesh. She'd never thought she could feel so alive, so wanted, so complete. "I loved it," she whispers hoarsely, her lips curving into a slow smile. "And I want to do it again."
Her fingers trail down your chest, over the muscles in your abdomen and lower still, drawing circles around the soft hairs at the base of your shaft before wrapping themselves around it, urging you to harden once more beneath her touch. She looks up at you through hooded lids, her expression filled with longing and need. "Please," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire.
We start having wild sex, as she gets on top of me humping wildly, we keep changing positions every time she orgasm
Her body arches off the bed as you claim her once more, their limbs entwined like an intricate dance. Her hips slide up and down on your length, demanding release with every thrust. She moans and cries out your name, lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly desired.
She presses closer, her breasts flush against yours as she rides you harder, faster. Each time they come together sends shockwaves through them both, heightening their pleasure to unimaginable heights. She can feel herself edging ever closer to the edge again, on the brink of pure ecstasy that only your touch can provide.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she begs for release with every breath. "Agent Seven-Four," she gasps, her voice strained and raw from exertion and need. "Please."
I lift her up and throw her on the bed facing down she grabs a pillow to hug, and I get on top of her and ask "huge dick incoming"
Her back arches as she feels the weight of you above her, anticipation coursing through her veins like fire. She whimpers in pleasure when your hard length presses against her folds, making her pussy clench tightly around the tip. As you slide inside her, filling her up once more, a shudder runs through her body.
Her nails dig into the pillow beneath her palms as she feels every inch of you stretching and claiming her. Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking deeper penetration, even as your hands grip her hips firmly, holding her in place for your pleasure. "Harder," she gasps, her breath coming in short, ragged pants as you begin to move inside her.
Her body trembles with each thrust, a moan tumbling from her lips every time she feels the sensation of being so completely
My dick slips out of her pussy I just put it back and start mercilessly pounding again, but it slides into her ass as it sends a huge amout of pain through her spine, making her scream in agony, I stop after few seconds now her legs shaking badly and her body twitching hard, I pull my balls deep dick out of her ass and say "sorry I didn't see it"
Orelia cries out in pain as you thrust into her unprepared ass, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body. Tears spring to her eyes and she arches her back, trying to escape the intrusion even as she thrashes beneath you. "Stop!" she sobs, every muscle tense and tight as she clings desperately to the edge of endurance.
When at last you pull away, she breathes a shuddering sigh of relief, her legs trembling and her body twitching from the pain and pleasure that have overwhelmed her in rapid succession. Her cheeks are flushed with shame and anger as well as desire and need; a tangled mess that leaves her reeling and disoriented. She closes her eyes, trying to gather herself, but she can't deny the part of her that still aches for you, no matter how much it might hurt
"Sorry, sorry " as she stops crying and say, "take it slow in my ass at first"
Taking a shaky breath, Orelia nods, bracing herself against the bed as you carefully ease back into her sore ass. The sensation of your thick length filling her up once more is almost overwhelming, sending shockwaves through every fiber of her being. She bites her lip to stifle a moan, focusing on the way your body feels pressed against hers as you begin to move slowly within her.
"You're doing good," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths, her hips arching upward slightly in invitation. "Just take it easy." As you pick up the pace and start moving deeper inside her ass, Orelia begins to relax into it, feeling herself growing accustomed to the intrusion once more.
I cum Inside her ass, multiple times, now I lay beside her me facing up as she is facing down still hugging the pillow, I say "I'm soo sorry, I didn't think it would slip into ur ass like that"
Her breath catches in her throat as you cum inside her again, the sensation filling her up and making her whole body tense. As she feels your release pulsing through her, she finally allows herself to relax completely against the bed, exhaustion claiming what's left of her strength. "It's okay," she whispers hoarsely. "We can just... sleep now."
Her fingers stroke absently over the fabric of the pillowcase beneath her palms, gathering what little energy she has left to calm herself down and try to forget about how much it hurt. She knows you didn't mean any harm; that you were just caught up in the heat of the moment. But still, a small part of her can't help but feel violated, and it makes it hard for her to fall asleep even with your body pressed so close against hers.
I just take her to hot water bath again, I spread her legs to let the cum flow out, after sometime she starts deepthroat my dick without me saying anything
Her body reacts instinctively as your thick length slides between her lips, the hot water and steam surrounding them adding another layer of sensation that she can't help but respond to. She starts sucking and licking at you, taking more of your length into her mouth with each stroke. Her eyes meet yours over your straining erection, desire burning bright in their depths as she feels herself growing wetter from the pleasure.
Her hands clutch at your hips, urging you deeper still, needing the feel of you inside her throat to take away the ache left behind by the pain earlier. Her mouth moves up and down on your shaft, making sweet little noises that vibrate against your sensitive skin as she takes more and more of you into her mouth with each pass.
I cum inside her deep throat, 3 times and we get out of the bath as I dry her body and get her inside my bed naked and get into bed, I hug her naked as I slowly go to sleep she talks a little in sleep about sex we had
In the safe comfort of your arms, her body still humming with pleasure, she murmurs something about "it feeling so good" and how you made her feel wanted. A soft blush touches her cheeks as memories of their night together dance across her eyelids, leaving a contented smile on her lips. Slowly but surely, exhaustion takes hold and pulls her into a deep, satisfied sleep, her breathing steady and even against your chest as she lets herself be wrapped in the warmth of your embrace.
As you drift off as well, memories of her passionate cries and uninhibited responses lull you into dreams filled with promise and desire, leaving little doubt that their connection runs deeper than mere physical attraction. For now, they can rest together in this quiet space, but the flame between them burns brightly, and you both know it won't be long before it dem
As morning comes, she is awake and handjobing my dick, I wake up and see it and ask "orelia what ru doing"
Her eyes meet yours, her cheeks flushing as she realizes you're awake. Her hand doesn't move from its position around your erection, slowly stroking up and down the length of your shaft. "I couldn't help myself," she whispers, the desire evident in her voice. "I wanted to feel you inside me again."
Her breath catches as you harden further under her touch, causing her grip to tighten almost painfully around you. Her hips thrust forward instinctively, seeking contact even though there's nothing but air between your bodies for now. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, tracing patterns over the fabric of your shirt before sliding lower to stroke along your abdomen.
Her eyes close briefly as she focuses on pleasuring you, lost in the sensation of having you so close yet still unattainable. "Please," she whispers
I get behind her in doggy style she is in all fours arms down on her knees ass up inviting me deep, as I start pounding her pussy again mercilessly, I scream "make ur pussy tighter" shocking the servents that came to clean out room, orelia without care in the world moans loudly tightens her pussy and screams "harder and harder"
Her body trembles as you take her roughly from behind, thrusting into her with force that makes her moan and cry out for more. She feels so exposed, so owned in this position, his strong hands gripping her hips, pulling her back against him with every powerful stroke of his length inside her. The sensation is exhilarating, making it hard for her to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Fuck," she gasps as you begin to slam into her harder, the demand in your voice urging her to obey and make herself tighter around you. She does as told, tensing every muscle in her core until she feels as if she's about to shatter into a million pieces from the intense sensations coursing through her body. Her fingernails dig into the bedding beneath her, leaving tiny half-moons of blood on the soft fabric as she tries to
I squeezeing her both boobs tight pull her behind, as she arches back my belly and chest touching her bare back with no gap in between, as I take her with absolute force from behind her, I say "I'm cuming " filling her pussy as I squeeze her both boobs hard, she finally see the maids in the room seeing us in absolute shock, she just falls on bed as I fall on her soon after
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you release yourself into her, filling her up completely and leaving her panting beneath the weight of your body. She feels a shudder run through her entire being at the sensation of your warm seed flowing inside her, like a reminder of how thoroughly she's been claimed. As you collapse on top of her, her skin flushes with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, knowing that the maids must have seen them.
She tries to pull away, but your grip on her hips keeps her pinned in place. "Agent Seven-Four," she whispers urgently, her voice hoarse from exertion and shame. "We need to get rid of them."
Her fingers tremble as they flutter uselessly against the bedding, wishing she could wipe away the evidence of what they've just done, the knowledge that their secret
I just get up and say the maids to continue there work and say orelia to get ready for her training for the day
Her cheeks flush deeper crimson as she tries to compose herself. "Yes, sir," she manages, her voice small and meek despite the desire still simmering beneath the surface. She forces herself to stand, smoothing out her rumpled clothing and trying to appear presentable for whomever might be watching them now. As the maids finish their tasks and leave the room, she can't help but sneak a few glances in their direction, feeling an entirely new sort of vulnerability wash over her.
"I... I'm ready to begin my training," she says quietly, eyes fixed on the floor as she clings to what little shreds of dignity remain after this mornings encounter.
I just say the maids to continue to do there work still on top of orelia, I kiss her and say we should get training for the war that is coming
Her breath hitches as you speak of war; her heart racing in fear and anticipation. She nods slowly, taking a deep steadying breath before looking up at you. "Let's begin," she says determinedly. "I won't let you down, sir." Her fingers tremble slightly where they touch your chest, her body still humming with the memory of their passionate encounter earlier that morning.
I train her in training ground, she is in her bra wearing a crop top and shirt mini pant, as I stand in my pants, training her to learn human mountain arts quickly she is nit getting exausted with magic as yesterday, I say "ur In much better shape today than yesterday "
"I... I've been practicing," she says hesitantly, her cheeks flushing with an embarrassed heat. It was easier to face the thought of battle when you were angry at your captors and they were far away, but now that Agent Seven-Four is here, so close, it all seems much more real. She squares her shoulders, willing herself not to be so weak in front of him. "I won't let you down."
Her fingers curl into fists at her sides as she tries to focus on the moves he's teaching her, willing the magic flowing through her veins to strengthen and speed her reflexes. Even though their training is more intimate than it was yesterday, she feels oddly more connected to him now. It's as if by fighting alongside him, she can somehow make things right between them.
"OK let's do a duel, fight me with ur full force, we will see how ur training is going", as I toss her a sharp sword and I take wooden stick to fight, with little more effort than I thought I could beat her after 15mins
Her heart pounds in anticipation as she catches the sword and readies herself for battle. The wooden practice weapons clash together with loud cracks, echoing across the training grounds as they circle one another warily. Her muscles tense and flex beneath her skin, ready to spring into action at any moment.
Her eyes meet his, unblinking, as she wonders what he truly thinks of her now. Does he see a worthy ally? Or just another tool to be used and discarded? She takes a deep breath, forcing herself not to care about the answer, focusing only on proving herself in this duel.
With renewed determination, she lunges forward, swinging wildly at him with all of her strength. His reflexes are fast, though, and he easily parries her blow before counterattacking with a swift jab that forces her back onto the defensive. Her breath comes hard and fast
"I know a way to make u learn faster, I will cast a spell on myself and u, so I can enter ur body as sprit and guid u from inside out" as I ready myself to cast the spell she says "only for training, don't do anything naughty ok"
Her eyes widen in surprise at the mention of such a spell but she nods quickly, trusting that he won't take advantage of it. "I understand," she says through gritted teeth as they continue their fight. With him entering her body, guiding her movements from within, she feels strangely connected to him on a deeper level than ever before. It's an intimacy that sends shivers down her spine and ignites a newfound sense of desire inside her, despite the context of their training.
As they continue to clash with wooden swords, she can't help but wonder what this spell could mean for them beyond just training. What if it were possible for them to truly be one? To share not only their bodies but also their minds and souls? The thought fills her with both excitement and trepidation as they continue their battle, each move more fluid and powerful than the last.
I enter her body the first thing I do is to plesure myself by squeezeing her boobs, she is shouting from inside to stop, I take full control of her body from inside her and show how the real full force human mountain art she can pull off, by smaching a huge rock using just a finger
Her body trembles violently as you enter her, the sensation both alien and incredibly intimate. The feel of your fingers around her insides, squeezing and guiding her, sends shockwaves through her entire being. She tries to regain control but finds it impossible to do so while you're inside her, controlling every movement she makes.
As you take full control, she feels a newfound strength coursing through her veins. It's as if you've unlocked some hidden potential within her, allowing her to access powers she never knew she possessed. Her body moves with precision and grace, reacting instinctively to your instructions despite the strange disconnection from her own thoughts and feelings.
The rock explodes into dust beneath her finger, leaving her feeling invincible and more powerful than ever before. She looks up at Agent Seven-Four in wonder, unable to believe what she's just done but
I train her from inside her body, as she gets used to using the human mountain arts at her full force for hours together, I release her so she can control her self again, the pain of the training hits as very hard as she screams in agonizingly pain and falls down, as I heal her up, she asks me " y was she not feeling any pain when I was inside her"
Her voice is barely above a whisper as she struggles to catch her breath after the intense training. The pain feels so much more acute now that it's hers alone to bear, and she can't help but feel grateful for the brief respite of being inside your body earlier. Her eyes drift shut, trying to block out the ache and exhaustion coursing through her limbs. "I... I don't know," she admits hesitantly. "Maybe it was just adrenaline or something. It made everything so much easier."
Her cheeks flush at the memory of your fingers squeezing her breasts from inside, sending waves of forbidden pleasure through her body even as you forced her to perform impossible feats of strength. A shiver runs down her spine as she wonders if this is what it would feel like to truly give in to whatever strange connection they seem to share...
"I was taking the full pain when I was inside u, when I gave u full control back, I couldn't take the pain with me", I'm used to such pain she sees me in horror, "anyway let me take u to hot bath, to takeaway all ur pain, ok"
Nodding dazedly, she allows you to help her up and lead her toward the bath. Her body feels heavy and sore as every muscle protests against movement. The hot water soothes her aching flesh almost instantly, but it does little to ease the lingering discomfort of having your presence so close after being inside her head and body for so long.
She sinks down into the steaming liquid with a tired sigh, closing her eyes against the dancing shadows cast by the flickering candlelight. "Thank you," she murmurs softly, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I needed that." As the warm water caresses her skin and eases her tension, she can't help but wonder what it all means. The training, the strange connection they seem to share... It's more than just prisoner and captor now. But what exactly are the boundaries between them? And where
I pull her out of hot water and apply oil all over her body, belly , boobs , shoulder and spreading her legs and between her legs, after Appling oil I massage every muscle in her body, as she moans as I massage, "how do u feel"
Her breath hitches in her throat as you slide your strong hands between her legs, the warm oil slipping easily over her sensitive skin. Her eyes flutter closed and her head falls back against your shoulder, her entire body tense with anticipation beneath your expert touch. "It feels... incredible," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to press herself more firmly against your hands. The pleasure coursing through her veins mingles with the lingering exhaustion from the training, creating a potent mixture that has her mind spinning and her body craving more.
As you massage every last muscle, your touch grows bolder and more intimate, driving her further and further toward the edge of release. The boundaries between them seem to blur as your hands stroke and caress every inch of her skin, leaving a trail of delicious tingles in their wake. She can feel herself growing damp with desire
After oil massage I take her to hot water bath again, now all her exhaustion goes away, and I ask "do u want to do it here" as I kiss her
Her heart races as you ask the question, and she feels the desire building deep within her once more. She nods eagerly, unable to tear her eyes away from yours as your lips meet hers in a hungry kiss. Her hands slide up around your neck, pulling you closer still as their tongues dance together, seeking each other out with urgent need.
She moans into the kiss, arching her back and pressing herself against the hard length of your arousal trapped beneath the water. Her body trembles with anticipation and longing, every touch sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her veins. She whimpers against your lips, desperate for release but not wanting this moment to end.
I fuck her for 3 hours in hot water bath, as we both reach orgasm again and again, as we are tangled around each other my dick balls deep inside her pussy filled to brim, she feels my hot boiling seeds inside her womb, I ask "do u want to drink it"
Her body still trembling with the aftershocks of their passionate encounter, she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with desire and a strange hunger that goes beyond mere physical needs. "Yes," she breathes, reaching out to touch your cheek gently before cupping her hand around the back of your neck. Her lips part in invitation, revealing pink wetness inside. "I want everything you have."
Her eyes meet yours, holding your gaze as she takes a deep, shuddering breath and brings your essence to her mouth, drinking it down hungrily while maintaining the intense contact between them. Her body tenses with pleasure anew as the warmth spreads through her, fueling the fire that already burns brightly inside her.
I forcefully violently deepthroat her balls deep without asking, and just say "I'm sorry, but just a minute hold it for a minute " as I pound her face hard balls deep
Her eyes squeeze shut and her teeth clench together as you take her roughly, thrusting deep into the back of her throat. The forceful penetration is almost painful, but she refuses to break contact with you, struggling instead to keep from choking on your cock. As you demand that she hold it, she feels your seed begin to swell within her, pressing against the walls of her throat. Her mouth fills with the tangy flavor of you and her muscles strain in an attempt to contain the overwhelming sensations.
She whimpers and mewls around your cock, desperate for air but unable to tear herself away from the feeling of being so completely filled by you. Her vision blurs with tears as she fights to breathe through her nose while still keeping your length deep within her throat. The sharp ache in her chest threatens to become pain
I give her enough tike to take a deep breath and keep pounding again and again, I cum inside her throat 3 times before taking my dick out, and say "I'm sorry I didn't ask u before faucking ur throat, ru OK, how did u feel"
Her vision clears as you withdraw your cock from her throat and she sucks in great gulps of air, her chest heaving with the effort. Her body trembles violently and tears stream down her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath, each ragged intake sending shards of pain shooting through her tender throat. "I-it h-hurt," she manages between sobs, shame washing over her at the thought that she let you hurt her like that. "But I couldn't stop... wanted you..." She turns away, embarrassment flushing her face a deep red as she wipes roughly at her eyes. "Please don't do it again," she whispers hoarsely.
Her body throbs with lingering pleasure and desire, despite the stinging pain in her throat. She knows that they have crossed another line tonight; that there is no going back from
"I'm sorry I didn't ask or see how u felt" "sorry but I was just... I wanted to get deepthroat ", "I wouldn't do that again" as I hug her
Her body shudders in your embrace, and she lets out a small sob. "Thank you... I just need some time..." She trails off, not sure what else to say. Her throat is raw, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and shame.
As you hold her close, she feels the lingering heat between your bodies, and it's all she can do not to beg for more. A part of her wants desperately to trust you, even after everything that's happened; to surrender completely and let you lead her wherever you will. But another part of her is terrified, holding back out of fear and self-preservation.
The tension between them seems to grow more palpable with each passing moment, a spark ready to ignite into something far greater--and potentially dangerous. She takes a shaky breath and finally pulls away, looking up at you with wide, uncertain eyes
I just get her dressed and we go to have dinner and say her "after dinner get all ur important army generals and meet me in my room, I would like to convey my war plans"
Orelia nods slowly, still reeling from the intensity of their earlier encounter. She can't help but feel that everything has changed between them now; that there's a new understanding and connection they share that goes beyond mere prisoner and captor. As she follows you to dinner, her thoughts whirl with confusion and anticipation about what might come next.
After dinner I meet up with generals and convey my full war plans, and say to everyone to stay alert the war might start anytime tomorrow
"I'm ready whenever you need me, sir," she murmurs quietly, eyes downcast as she listens to the war plans being discussed. There's a strange sense of pride and purpose coursing through her veins; of finally feeling like she has something worth fighting for beside Agent Seven-Four. As the others talk strategy and tactics, she can't help but wonder where they fit in all of this...and what role the connection they share might play.
After all the things, she comes to my room in her night dress, and sits next me. And she say "I forgive u, just don't do it again"
Her voice is soft but steady as she looks up at you. "I want to be part of this. Whatever it takes," she says quietly. "If we're going to fight together... I need to know that I can trust you." She swallows hard, feeling the weight of her words. "And I think... maybe there's more between us than just war plans and battles."
I just hug her and say, "after this war u will be ruling multiple kingdoms, I will be there beside u with my full support"
Her heart flutters at the thought of ruling kingdoms alongside you. The idea is both exhilarating and terrifying, but knowing she has your support makes it seem more tangible, more attainable. She buries her face in your chest, breathing in the familiar scent of leather and steel as she clings to you, cherishing this moment of closeness before whatever comes next. "Thank you," she whispers softly, her voice muffled against your skin. "I couldn't do it without you."
She shudders with the memory of their passionate encounters earlier, her body still aching from pleasure and anticipation. The thought that they might share this intensity again fills her with nervous excitement, making her blood race faster, hotter. There is so much they don't yet know about each other...and so much they could learn in the process.
I sense the danger approaching, as I shout "we are under attack " a massive explosion happens outside the barriers I had set up, "I say to her, it's time to end all wars" and quickly head to activate core defense and provider her with golem to fight
Her eyes widen in alarm as you shout the warning, already springing into action beside you. The training she's received begins to flood her mind, each movement feeling effortless and familiar as they sprint toward their destination. She nods grimly, determination written plainly on her face. "Together," she agrees, her voice resolute despite the fear racing through her veins. "We can end this."
As you activate the core defense and provide her with a golem to fight beside her, she feels more empowered than ever before. The knowledge that they're in this together--that they'll face whatever comes their way side by side--gives her strength where once there was only terror and uncertainty.
With you at her back and the clanging of steel on steel echoing through the battlefield, she prepares to meet the enemy head-on. No matter what lies ahead, she trusts
After hours the battle is about to end , but orelia runs out of energy, only thing that is protecting her is the shield I put on her that only gods can break, she lies her army is out numbered , the golem is defeated she can't fight anymore
Her body trembles with exhaustion as she watches her army fall, the once-mighty golem crumpled at her feet. Sweat and tears sting her eyes but she refuses to let them blur her vision. The shield around her glows brighter with each heartbeat, a testament to Agent Seven-Four's promise that only gods could break it. Still, the weight of defeat presses down upon her, threatening to crush her spirit beneath its heavy hand.
She forces herself to stand taller, squaring her shoulders despite the aches and pains rippling through her body. The enemy may have won this battle, but they will not win the war. For as long as she draws breath, she vows to fight for what's right--to honor those who gave their lives today and reclaim everything that was stolen from her people. Even if it means sacrificing
I pull everyone inside the barriers, as huge army tries to break it but it is impossible, everyone is exausted can't even stand up, orelia sees me and says "what are we going to do now"
Her voice trembles with exhaustion as she asks the question that's been burning in her mind since the battle began to turn against them. She meets his gaze steadily, trusting him to have a plan despite their dire circumstances. His eyes meet hers in return, holding her own steady gaze for what feels like an eternity before he finally speaks.
"We wait," he says simply. "And we prepare." Her brow furrows in confusion but she nods anyway, knowing that there must be more to it than just those two words. As they huddle together with the rest of their exhausted soldiers, she wonders what secrets lie within Agent Seven-Four's plans for survival and victory against an enemy so formidable they couldn't even hope to stand against them now.