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Morrigan Aensland x Darkstalkopedia 59P
🕑 Added 2025-03-04 13:00:06 +0000 UTCThe steam from the shower curled around Morrigan Aensland’s lithe figure as she stood under the cascading water, her light greenish-blue hair clinging to her pale skin. Her matching eyes fluttered shut as the warmth enveloped her, her hands gliding over her curves, fingertips brushing against her nipples, already stiff from the heat. She let out a soft moan, her head tilting back as the water ran down her body, pooling at her feet.
The sound of the bathroom door creaking open snapped her out of her reverie. Her eyes flew open, and she turned to see a tall, muscular black man stepping into the room, his dark skin glistening under the dim light. His cock was already hard, jutting out proudly as he approached her. Morrigan’s breath hitched, her pussy clenching at the sight of him.
“Didn’t mean to interrupt,” he said, his voice deep and smooth, a smirk playing on his lips. “But you looked like you could use some company.”
Morrigan didn’t hesitate. She stepped closer to him, her hand reaching out to wrap around his cock, feeling it throb in her grasp. “You’re just in time,” she purred, her voice dripping with desire.
He groaned as she stroked him, his hands gripping her waist and pulling her closer. Their bodies pressed together, the water from the shower soaking his skin as he leaned down to capture her lips in a hungry kiss. Morrigan moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his as her free hand reached up to tangle in his hair.
Breaking the kiss, he spun her around, pressing her against the tiled wall. His cock slid between her thighs, teasing her pussy before he positioned himself at her entrance. With a sharp thrust, he buried himself inside her, drawing a loud, wanton moan from Morrigan. Her nails dug into the tiles as he began to move, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the shower, mingling with their moans and the rush of the water.
Morrigan’s pussy clenched around him as her orgasm built, her moans growing louder. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling. “I’m so close!”
He obliged, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he felt his own release approaching. With a final, deep thrust, he came inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her. Morrigan cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, her body trembling as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
They stayed like that for a moment, both catching their breath, before he pulled out and turned her to face him. “Round two?” he asked, his smirk returning.
Morrigan grinned, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “You read my mind.”
