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Lady AstralThe ornate bedchamber was a symphony of soft moans and the rhythmic creak of polished wood, punctuated by the primal sound of flesh meeting flesh. Queen Astral, her body heavy with the promise of new life, knelt upon silken sheets, her swollen belly a testament to the royal legacy she carried. Behind her stood Edara, a living testament to raw, untamed power and divine genetics.
Edara's physique was a masterpiece of nature's design. Her shoulders were broad and capped with muscle, exuding an aura of dominance that was impossible to ignore. Her torso was adorned with an 8-pack of abs, each muscle defined and chiseled as if carved from marble by the gods themselves. Her powerful thighs, thick and unyielding, flexed with each powerful thrust, driving her impressive, thickened cock deep into Astral with a relentless rhythm that left no room for anything but submission.
Entering the chambers, the scent of sex fills the air. Again, Astral and Edara are interlocked as is becoming customary for the two. What was supposed to be a simple impregnation has become a habitual humiliation as Astral is regularly indulging her toy. With long strokes and a teasing finger, Edara knows exactly how to unmake Astral as the noble queen screams out in release.
Edara's physique was a masterpiece of nature's design. Her shoulders were broad and capped with muscle, exuding an aura of dominance that was impossible to ignore. Her torso was adorned with an 8-pack of abs, each muscle defined and chiseled as if carved from marble by the gods themselves. Her powerful thighs, thick and unyielding, flexed with each powerful thrust, driving her impressive, thickened cock deep into Astral with a relentless rhythm that left no room for anything but submission.
EdaraAstral gasped, her voice trembling with a blend of awe and surrender
You are a goddess among mortals. Your strength, your beauty—it's unparalleled. I can feel your power in every inch of me, and it's... intoxicatingHer words were not mere flattery; they were a raw, unfiltered admission of the dominance Edara held over her, both physically and emotionally
Entering the chambers, the scent of sex fills the air. Again, Astral and Edara are interlocked as is becoming customary for the two. What was supposed to be a simple impregnation has become a habitual humiliation as Astral is regularly indulging her toy. With long strokes and a teasing finger, Edara knows exactly how to unmake Astral as the noble queen screams out in release.
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