oh, it sank in deep~

Tynnie’s hips drive forward, plunging inches into snug caster cunt.

the ridges along her length grind against sweet spots already and the tiefling has barely started thrusting.

good girl.

Tynnie strips her cod piece off. her heavy, hot tiefling cock flops out right between the mage’s asscheeks.

she grinds once. twice. then her tip is parting Jaina’s folds.

okay.
don’t need to ask her twice.

oh, how interesting . . .

❝ cute, but you could always just ask me nicely for what you want~ ❞

well, she doesn’t have to hurt herself.

Tynnie is sure what she has now will be just fine~

Tynnie hummed to herself.

❝ pretty girl~ ❞ she murmured into the hollow of Zelda’s collarbone.

the tiefling shifted, slotting her heavy, hard cock between the princess’s thighs and pressing its girth, its heat against her drooling core.

Tynnie wanted her to cum for it.

after a thorough working of the princess’s throat, Tynnie finally withdrew, leaving behind a sloppy trail of their mixed spit clinging to Zelda’s lips.

❝ I need to use more of you than just your throat~ ❞ she cooed, dragging slow, heated kisses over the blonde’s neck.