Take what she's offering
From Create Your Own Story
The flicker of nerves in her voice only stokes your fire.
You don’t hesitate – your cock’s already hard, and you step in, grab her shoulders, and push her back onto the furs. The Chief Mage gasps a quick “Oh!” as you press her down. Your hands find her tits, kneading them roughly – they’re soft as fresh dough between your fingers, nipples puckering into tight buds as you roll them, drawing out a quiet moan from her throat.
You kiss her neck, and slide a hand down, fingers brushing her wet cunt – teasing, dipping in just enough to make her squirm and her breath hitch. “Bastard,” her voice cracks with want, and her legs spread wider, inviting you in.
Do you:
