Thread: The unlikely duo! (QB X Ursa)

Guuhkkkghhhh... he moaned, trying his best to still cover up his shame as he tried to writhe from the unyielding ropes. Curse his body for falling to such primal instincts! Closing his eyes, he did not want to see her figure softly working him close and closer, despite the fact the arousal only made him harder and harder, her every touch feeling oh so heavenly upon his sensitive muscle. His body lusted, yet his mind abstained! It was clear just who was coming out to bet he winner. And with that, a droplet of precum left his hardness, almost...begging for arousal itself. Frustration began to build, the haze of arousal clouding his puritanical beliefs as he tried to hold firm, yet felt his self control crumble. Guuhhhnnnn he panted, chest rising up and down. Heart aflutter, pounding within his rib cage he stopped biting down as his pants slowly became drawn out breaths. His body tried to hold steady, but he almost thrust forward the moment he felt her lips curl around his manhood. And then...finally, it came. P-please... it came in a voice barely a whisper, coming off as a surprise to him that he actually regretted the very action of moaning such. Did he...surrender?! U-untie me at once! The Septon would surely punish you, so free me, this instant! Such shaky defenses! It was clear he simply said that, hoping she would simply...forget about the soft whisper. However, he moaned softly, slowly giving in as his writhing slowed... Two? Sadly, I would inteeeehhhhnnnd for you to have much more...enough to found an orphanage! he teased, softly thrusting in and out, making sure the entire length of his manhood ended up inside of her, almost touching her cervix. He cared not for her feelings, enjoying instead the sensation of her body almost wrapping around his hardened, throbbing manhood. Ughuh! Huuuuuu! he moaned, thrusting in and out, picking up the pace as he continued to thrust in and out, in and out... Auuhhh... he moaned. Marisala looked like she too had a very tight snatch, perhaps more so than Edith herself. Yet, despite all that, the quickened pace softly ensured that she would bob in place, as if trying to contain the force of each blow. It was causing a bit of discomfort or even pain, but he cared not Edith was like meat. Then, his breath picked up as he felt that sensation slowly swell out of proportion. Huh...Huhnn..Hhnnn...Aghhhhh! he moaned out, head tilted back as he unleashed a torrent of his masculine honey upon her pussy, flooding her chasm with the white jizm. The seal prevented her from becoming pregnant. Pulling away, with his manhood throbbing he sighed. Man...that was a good fucking. he whispered, softly stroking her hair. How does it feel for a man's cum to me in your pussy? he asked, taking now a 5-tailed whip which he used to spank at her rump. When Marisala looked pleased enough, he attached a few chains to the stockade, removing the initial wooden legs that held her steady, perhaps giving her a chance to lay down from standing up bent at her waist. Will you tell...anyone about what you saw? he asked, whispering enticingly. Marisala looked positively...bored. As if she wanted more, but Daniel winked, signalling there was more to come for her. I will release you...if you swear on it. he said. She was unaware that by 'release' he meant that she would be chained up uncomfortably int he dungeon, attended by some of his guards, raped continually until her mind broke.