Chapters tagged face fuck
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Toy with her first by DosEsh
Chapter 33
“Strip.” She obeys instantly, her robe vanishing into her inventory, but you shake your head. Then you speak, as her eyes are shut. “No.” Her face creases in confusion, and she finally opens her eyes to look at you, her mouth slightly parted as if to ask a question. You don't...
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Her by DosEsh
Chapter 5
As fun as it would be to talk her around until she actually wants to help, you want more than that. You stand, and prowl towards her, making sure to keep your body between her staff and her. Her eyes go wide and she stares, almost hypnotised by the gentle swaying of your cock. I...
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The Demon Lord Emerges (Arialle POV) by TumblingMice
Chapter 5
Arialle woke with a start to a loud slam. She could see the flicker of flames from outside the tent, somehow larger than the burning corpses she had left before setting up camp last night. Now the door swung open again, letting a chill draft of air whistle into the tower. What wa...
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Well, the dialog said you can afford to spare some time... by TumblingMice
Chapter 10
With a hop, you dodge her flailing arms and climb her silky robes with your clawed fingers until your face is directly in front of her barely concealed sex. Your long tongue snakes out of your mouth and slips under the thin strip of fabric, flicking across and teasing her wet lip...
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Claiming the priestess by TumblingMice
Chapter 16
All thoughts of sleep gone, you nod and lead the priestess to your bedroom, trying your best to contain your giddy anticipation. You're just about to enter your room and sit down on the bed when you suddenly have a better idea. The daemonic altar generates power based on offering...
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Does it really matter, when her eyes invite such ravishing upon her? by ToErrIsSynthetic
Chapter 6
You immediately decided you liked them, these lush mounds of breast. They heaved with the she-wolf's panting, quivered with her racing heartbeat, molded and deformed under the ministrations of your tongue, and were topped with a luscious circle of raw, puffy flesh — an alter to t...
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