@ThotTharja Tharja was met with the rumbling, incoherent groans of beings without proper speech. Ones acting soley upon instinct, the instinct to โbondโ with a women, who charmed them.
Sheโd have long, defined arms stretch to grab handfuls of her breasts. Actively kneading each mound.
@ThotTharja Intentful, needing gazes burn into her body, as she started to perform her ritual.. each pleasant pump, pacifying the brutal creatures.
Her lips, her tongue. Tharja truly was made for this..
@ThotTharja With her in ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ position, they couldnโt help it.
Cloth rises, and soon the sorceress has the duo exposed. Cold, hefty slabs fall to crudely smack against her absurdly alluring face.