Seranova
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Just as predicted, it was quick, rough, and fervent, that brought on his impending climax. He knew the implications; such actions would only serve to solidify both her role and her humiliation in this place. The knowledge that he didn't even need her for his pleasure would be awakened in her mind. He couldn't stop the smirk that passed his lips, just before a heavy groan came out.
Seed, hot, messy, and abundant, laces out across cheeks, nose, forehead, lips, and open mouth. His hand trembles in her hair, but held firm as pulses race from member to splash across face. Finally, the last drops out, and he squeezes the remnants to his finger and wipes it along her tongue.
There is no offer to unbind her, no chance to reprieve her predicament, as he collapses into his chair and offers a dismissive wave to the used toy.
Enjoy your night, witch.
Seed, hot, messy, and abundant, laces out across cheeks, nose, forehead, lips, and open mouth. His hand trembles in her hair, but held firm as pulses race from member to splash across face. Finally, the last drops out, and he squeezes the remnants to his finger and wipes it along her tongue.
There is no offer to unbind her, no chance to reprieve her predicament, as he collapses into his chair and offers a dismissive wave to the used toy.
Enjoy your night, witch.