Unload deep in her throat
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Current revision as of 16:13, 16 May 2025
You groan as the healer’s mouth drives you to the edge, and you tighten your grip on her curls. Your hips rock and you bury your cock deep, the tip jamming against the back of her throat. She chokes, a muffled yelp vibrating around you, and her tongue flails uselessly as you unleash a torrent down her gullet. She shudders as she swallows reflexively, gulping down every spurt.
You hold her there, savouring the wet tightness until you’re spent – a bubbling mixture dribbles out of her mouth. You pop out, leaving her gasping, naked and spent on the floor of the hut.
You grab a thick pelt from the Sightmistress’s cot and wipe down your still-throbbing cock, leaving glistening smears and a messy surface. You toss it back onto the pile.
The healer just stares as you pull your clothes back on and stride from the hut. Outside, the Sightmistress is waiting right where you left her.
“Ready to fight this time?” She taps the ground with her long staff and takes her position.
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