Meh.. she’s not concerned about that, the elf is known for smelling like musk anyways— now it’s just a mix between hers, and Val’s.
She wrapped her arms around that heavy sack as best she could, giving them a hug and one last big, sloppy before pulling away to catch her breath.
Careful now, that's not the type of musk that'll wash out. The elf's breath is gonna reek of nuki musk for weeks.
Yawn....
The nuki just accepting the kisses, that giant monster throbbing above them, dripping hot sweat onto the elf.
A few kisses couldn’t hurt.
The Elf pressed her entire face against those warm, smelly Nuki-nuts, peppering them with countless kisses.
It’s been a while since she’s huffed some quality musk— Lyra can always count on Val for delivering the goods. 🖤
Seems some people have forgotten Lyra 𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒..
That chubby gock between her legs produces musk 24/7. . . only getting worse when the Elf gets all sweaty..
Lyra’s home.. and sweaty…
No, the elf doesn’t feel like showering. 💢
She’s just gonna play her games in peace. Who cares if she stinks up her own room. 🙄
“Not particularly, no.. just looking to hang out before heading off to sleep.”
Once something a little more her size arrived, she raised her bottle to the Nuki, cheering before taking another sip.
“What about you? Are all Nukis alcoholics?”
"I don't know many elves that would drink. Have a hard day?"
She took the bottle again and began drinking. Snapping her fingers for staff to bring normal sized bottles