Elara lounged against the velvet chaise in her tower sanctum, her emerald eyes sparkling with mischief as Thorne paced before her, his armor discarded in a heap. "You barged in here claiming the relic, but all I see is a man sweating over what he can't control," she purred, crossing her legs with deliberate slowness. "My pussy has never known male touch, yet here you stand, hard and panting like a beast in heat. Think you can handle the magic that drips from me?"
Thorne smirked, his cock already straining against his breeches. "Witty as ever, sorceress. But this horny warrior isn't backing down. Your ass sways like it knows secrets, and I'm dripping with need to uncover them."
"Uncover? Darling, you'll be the one begging," Elara shot back, uncrossing her legs and leaning back to spread them wide, revealing her glistening pussy in the candlelight. "Watch closely—no man has claimed this, but magic hungers." She arched her hips invitingly, her voice sharp with command. "Come here and feel how wet I am."
Thorne dropped to his knees, his hands gripping her thighs as he pressed forward. His swollen cock head nudged her tight entrance, and as he pushed, a thick viscous drop of precum mingled with her juices. Magic flared, transforming her vagina into a greedy, sucking mouth that wrapped around him, squeezing and pulling him deeper with every thrust. Elara moaned but held his gaze, nails digging into his shoulders—not in submission, but to steer him. "Deeper, fool. My pussy's turning into a blowjob you'll never forget."
He groaned, panting as her inner walls milked him, magic forcing another drop of his essence that only intensified the pull. "Gods, it's like two mouths—your pussy and now..." His knot swelled at the base, her labia caressing it like eager tongues while her cervix kissed his tip. Elara laughed breathlessly, rocking her ass to take more. "That's right, warrior. My womb's awakening, sucking you in. Cum for me—fill it and see who truly commands."
Sweating and horny beyond reason, Thorne drove harder, his cock plunging until the head breached her uterine entrance, stretching it as hot streams of magical cum erupted inside. Elara's strong legs locked around him, her witty retort lost in shared gasps as the explosive rhythm consumed them both.
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