Chapter 418: Blossoming Love..? (2)
"I-Inik..?"
Grinning down at , the Hawkkin squeezed my ass even harder as she pulled
into her side, her muscular arm already making
feel safe as I leaned into her chiseled, firm chest, my wand pointing towards the ground.
I relaxed even more as her other hand released my arm and made its way towards my chin, tilting my head back and allowing her to kiss
deeply as she parted my lips with her thin tongue, flooding my mouth with her citrus taste.
Draining her saliva into my mouth, she pulled away - but left her hand on my butt, whilst her other had moved to my cheek as she caressed , staring hungrily down at
for a few monts before glancing towards the other Aviankin.
"Well, there she is then~! Heya Inik~!"
The Aviankin's previous tone brightened as she grinned at us both, though Inik's own grin had sharpened as she dully asked "Were you trying to make a move on my girl, Heather?"
"Well... you never said you were exclusive, and when she walks in here lookin' like that... course I'm gonna want a taste, Inik~! Say, wanna share her?"
"What part of 'my girl' makes you think I want you dirtying her with your incompetent seed? You're lucky I stepped in though, Heather... Don't think you have the coin to regrow a limb, now do you?"
I blinked a few tis as I looked up at Inik's sharp grin, her amber eyes narrowed as she gave Heather an unwavering stare, causing
to glance towards the other Aviankin as well, who was now frowning.
"Don't be a bitch now, Inik... Nothin' happened, now did it?"
Her jovial tone faded away, replaced again by the rougher, demanding voice from before, which made Inik snort as she answered "No, nothing happened, but that's not the point. I made it as clear as crystal that any buxom Dark Elf that makes her way inside this premises is likely mine, Heather. Go back to your slaves, or I'll turn you to a eunuch."
My cheeks darkened again as I leaned closer to Inik, my heart fluttering at the way she so easily made it sound like we were truly together already, sothing that was... intriguing to my heart, to say the very least.
With a hand firmly grabbing my butt, the Hawkkin gave Heather a few seconds more before turning us around and leaving the store, walking
into the auction hall and remaining quiet for a bit, her eyes focused forwards whilst her ears twitched occasionally.
Was she worried that Heather would follow us, perhaps?
Peeking over my shoulder, I blinked a few more tis before glancing back up at Inik, saying "She won't follow us."
"What makes you so sure, Elf?"
My lips curled into a frown, and I puffed my cheeks as I stopped, surprising the Hawkkin as I tapped my wand against her stomach, enunciating my words with each poke.
"Ka-Lee-Ah! Kalia! My na is Kalia! Not 'Elf'. Not 'Whore' or 'Bitch' or 'Slut'! Kalia!"
Those amber eyes widened for a mont, before flooding with amusent as Inik turned to look down at
directly, causing my confidence to dissipate just as quickly as it appeared as she stepped closer to , making
step back.
My back hit the wall quickly enough, and her hand slamd into the wall beside my head as she leaned down, tilting her own head slightly and fixing
with a hard stare as she whispered "Alright then, Kalia... what makes you so sure? Hm?"
Biting my lip, my eyes strayed towards hers before I answered "I... I-It would be... idiotic and unreasonable to do so... a-and it would be illogical!"
Snorting, Inik reached forwards with her other hand and groped my breast, giving it a firm squeeze as she whispered "You think so? Tell , on your way here, how many futanari wanted to fuck you? How many glanced your way and watched these fat tits of yours bounce with each step? Watched as you walked away so that they could drink in this juicy ass of yours swaying side to side..? How many?"
Gulping, I didn't get a chance to answer as she continued to speak, her eyes filled with lust, amusent, and... sothing else; sothing darker and familiar.
"Too fucking many. Wanna know why, Kalia? It's because - like your Mother - your body is built for sex. Fluffy thighs and a pillowy ass that are so soft and springy when your fucked from behind, these giant breasts that bounce around when your pounded into a bed, or laying beneath soone..."
Her breath was warm against my cheek as she leaned closer, before bringing her lips to my neck as she kissed it, adding "You have the body of a whore, the moans of a Siren, the tightness of a virgin... beauty of a Goddess, so would argue. You, Kalia, make futanari think about doing illogical things just to get a taste of you... so yes, I am worried that Heather will do sothing stupid, both to spite
and to rape you."
Kissing my neck again, she growled softly before grabbing my arm and roughly pulling
into a room, closing the door behind us and nodding to herself at the empty store.
"Get on your knees, bitch, and suck my cock."
Sneering at , Inik caressed my throat before clasping her fingers around it, making
shiver for a mont as those amber eyes stared at
with such clear lust, causing
to fall to my knees without hesitation.
"Call you Kalia... why bother? You're my slut, my bitch, my whore... My Elf."
Undoing her belt buckle, the Hawkkin continued to sneer at
as she pulled down her pants and slapped
with her cock, making
moan softly as she added "Besides, that's what you are. A cock sucking, big breasts Elven whore who likes to submit to futanari. So suck my fucking cock already, 'Kalia'."
I blinked a few tis before realizing I was already taking her into my throat, my body acting on its own to pleasure this woman who was deaning
so much... probably because the more she said, the wetter I got, and the more I wanted to comply with her demands...
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