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Re: The Beast of Helmoth (TentanariX)
Your pleading forces another grin out of Minerva, and she responds by using her fingers to gently part your nether lips before a light kiss is placed upon your jewel. It ends nearly as quickly as it came, but after a couple of wasted seconds those lips descend once again and embrace your clit, this kiss drawing itself out while the girl's thumbs start massaging your labia. Her mouth leaves only to pelt your excited nub with multiple little pecks of affection, and as she continues to worry it her fingers start to delve a little deeper. But even though you can tell she wishes to explore your inner depths she halts her advance once she brushes your still intact virginity. "I remember what you said to Corrine... about staying chaste... I will respect your wish..." Her loving attention is pulled back while she speaks, and even though her fingers continue to massage your pussy lips she seems to be inspecting your intimates for a few frustrating seconds.
"So I guess I'll just have to fuck you some other way..." You can practically see the mischief in her voice, and a moment later her middle finger nestles itself across the length of your slit. The pad rests directly on your crown, and after a few tense moments she starts to shift her finger back and forth. The motion rubs against your most sensitive flesh with each pass, and she takes longer and more forceful strokes with each second. But she remains exceedingly gentle to keep herself from tearing your purity.
This doesn't stop her from stirring your excitement, however, and it isn't long before her finger is covered in your arousal. An excessive amount starts to flow from your honey hole, and Minerva can't help but lap at it. Her tongue follows the trail left as your juices run along your thighs, and before you know it your entire lower half is presented to her, your hips rising into the air with your legs spread wide in an unspoken invitation to play to her heart's content.
That invitation was taken quite quickly, but in a move that would most likely surprise you Minerva puts her skillful tongue to use by pushing it right between the cheeks of your ass and assaulting the rosebud that lay within. She shows know shame as she pokes at your rear, and with each lick and prod a mixture of her saliva and your own nectar begins to coat your rim. She forces those muscles to quiver under her touch, and she only leaves to gather more fluids into her mouth before she returns to tease your slowly relaxing hole.
After a few more minutes of constant attention that finger massaging your pussy pulls back while the girl brings herself up a little further. "Miss Cala, I don't know how far your vow goes, so if you don't want what's coming next then..." As she spoke that now thoroughly soaked digit start to press against your rear, but instead of simply rubbing and teasing that delicate opening you feel a somewhat rhythmic but insistent pressure knocking on your back door. With each push you can feel the resistance in those tightly bound muscles fading, and unless you speak soon the end of that finger will eventually manage to punch its way through.
Your pleading forces another grin out of Minerva, and she responds by using her fingers to gently part your nether lips before a light kiss is placed upon your jewel. It ends nearly as quickly as it came, but after a couple of wasted seconds those lips descend once again and embrace your clit, this kiss drawing itself out while the girl's thumbs start massaging your labia. Her mouth leaves only to pelt your excited nub with multiple little pecks of affection, and as she continues to worry it her fingers start to delve a little deeper. But even though you can tell she wishes to explore your inner depths she halts her advance once she brushes your still intact virginity. "I remember what you said to Corrine... about staying chaste... I will respect your wish..." Her loving attention is pulled back while she speaks, and even though her fingers continue to massage your pussy lips she seems to be inspecting your intimates for a few frustrating seconds.
"So I guess I'll just have to fuck you some other way..." You can practically see the mischief in her voice, and a moment later her middle finger nestles itself across the length of your slit. The pad rests directly on your crown, and after a few tense moments she starts to shift her finger back and forth. The motion rubs against your most sensitive flesh with each pass, and she takes longer and more forceful strokes with each second. But she remains exceedingly gentle to keep herself from tearing your purity.
This doesn't stop her from stirring your excitement, however, and it isn't long before her finger is covered in your arousal. An excessive amount starts to flow from your honey hole, and Minerva can't help but lap at it. Her tongue follows the trail left as your juices run along your thighs, and before you know it your entire lower half is presented to her, your hips rising into the air with your legs spread wide in an unspoken invitation to play to her heart's content.
That invitation was taken quite quickly, but in a move that would most likely surprise you Minerva puts her skillful tongue to use by pushing it right between the cheeks of your ass and assaulting the rosebud that lay within. She shows know shame as she pokes at your rear, and with each lick and prod a mixture of her saliva and your own nectar begins to coat your rim. She forces those muscles to quiver under her touch, and she only leaves to gather more fluids into her mouth before she returns to tease your slowly relaxing hole.
After a few more minutes of constant attention that finger massaging your pussy pulls back while the girl brings herself up a little further. "Miss Cala, I don't know how far your vow goes, so if you don't want what's coming next then..." As she spoke that now thoroughly soaked digit start to press against your rear, but instead of simply rubbing and teasing that delicate opening you feel a somewhat rhythmic but insistent pressure knocking on your back door. With each push you can feel the resistance in those tightly bound muscles fading, and unless you speak soon the end of that finger will eventually manage to punch its way through.