Ruby - An overwhelming love

It was her turn, the leader's turn to find her true love. She could feel it, it is gonna happen, and Ruby is always right. She didnt had to search for it much longer, it could ass well be given to her on a silver plater. Reality has a way to bend itself backward to realize the selfullfiling prophrecies of the silver eyes pervert. She said she would meet her beloved beowulf, well she was right, of course she was, but it's him that met her rather than the opposite. Or is it really a meeting ?

She was sleeping, in an inn far away from beacon, on her quest to meet her destined grimm, making it so in the meantime that all inns in the words are always free to stay in. and almost as soon as she laid down, there he was. Masculine, bestial, and drolling all over her tired an pretty little feets ~ All that she was asking of a mate in one big package. A furry package too, he seemed too entranced by her toes to realize she was fully aware of his presence, until she put them directly on his nose with a smile too innocent for the situation she was in.

• if you kiss my feet, that means you're my knight ~

If Ruby said it, it means that it was true. The beastly Beowulf knight like a knight, and kissed with devotion the top of her saliva covered foot. In that position, he could show what Ruby was after, that rock hard red cock dangling between his legs. It was a bit smaller than she wanted it to be, she always thought that...

• Beowulf have two dick, no ?

And made it the truth, she couldn't remember why she was disappointed, this pair of bad boys are gonna rock her world ~ But first, she wanted to feel it on her pristine soles. Not that her werewolf will ever mind feeling more of his mistress on his hard cocks, but if she started softly, soon lust overcame her mind, and she stroked him with so much vigor that one might think she wanted to pluck them out. It was so exciting, but she tought that she could derive more pleasure from it, aren't her feets as sensible as her clit ? Now they were ~ and her grunting from the effort she put in her footjob changed to moanings. She could never walk anymore with feets this sensible, but she don't need to now, her wolfly knight can now do it for her ~

• Cum ! Cum cum cum cum !

She though, when a princess ask her knight to do something, they must do so ! and it became the truth, and since she asked for him to cum five time, five orgasm shook the beast at once, glalons of cum erupted from his two dicks, and coated the legs of the red reaper, making her cum in return, as it was as if a hooser blasted right at her clitoris, if her clitoris was a hundred time bigger, but just as sensitive. Such a waste, this tasty black cum looked so beautifull on her pale legs, but looked delicious too. She tried to put her leg and feet up to her mouth, but she wasnt flexible enough, until she said that the huntress from Team Rwby should be able to do something with ease, therefore they could. She lapped, but it tasted bitter, not at all to her taste.

• Grimm's cum is the most tasty thing in the world, it's addictively good !

She tried to gastlight herself to not dissapoint her lover, but by doing so, it became true, and the world change once again, but it was of no matter to her. All that she wanted, is more cum, a lot more cum. She could not care more if her skin was becoming marked with a ghastly dark color with each lap, wich each second the cum was staying on her legs. She made the Grimm's essence addictive, forgetting that it was one born of darkness, a corrupting addiction. But she couldnt care less, she wanted more of it ! More on her legs, in her mouth ! The though of fucking his knight like a regular human didnt even cross his mind, all she wanted, was that insane mind breaking orgasm that her leg gave her.

• Again ! Give me more !

And of course, her knight monster complied, letting her having acces to his masculanity with no hesitation. The blackened legs of the reaper were even more sensible, and her pure mind was too far gone. She jerked, she crushed, she prevented her lover to come by chocking his dicks between her arches, the stepped on his balls, and cumed from all this **** again and again. The innocent Ruby was far gone, so was the "mind" of the beowulf, completely conquered. Ruby was always right, so treating her knight as her thing was too, her love was the right one, her form was the right one, her desire for more pleasure was the right one. She was certain her teammate realised it too. And she will see it for herself, once they reunite as she said they would.

It was innevitable.