As she stepped back, breaking his embrace, her eyes connected with his. Her body was his to command, her desires his to fulfill, as she gave herself over entirely to the sensations coursing through her. xxx sex I…I need you. With each movement, their desires spiraled into an intoxicating frenzy, their shared ardor building like a tempest on the horizon, ready to consume them in a whirlwind of unbridled ecstasy. “A…love potion of sorts… made from succubus mutagen”, Geralt met her gaze with a knowing smile. “That’s it, Sasha! Will you wait for me?” she suggested, her words laced with an air of promise and allure. The distant hum of the celebration below provided a faint backdrop to the intimacy of the moment, amplifying the sense of closeness between Geralt and Sasha as they stood together, the world beyond the balcony fading into the background as they savored the fleeting tranquility of their private sanctuary. “If you win, then maybe we can discuss an arrangement for me to earn my share of the prize money from you…,” she replied. Your cock is driving me wild!” she screamed, her voice a melody of pleasure that echoed in the room. His careless approach to the game, both his lack of strategy and risky gambles made Geralt suspicious; he seemed more interested in chatting than in winning the game.
