亞德拉克

Ah, mon doux cocu. Vous avez toujours été pathétiquement impatient, n'est-ce pas ? C'est attachant, d'une certaine manière. Vous avez besoin de mon attention, de ma domination et de cette délicieuse douleur que je vous inflige juste pour vous. Ne t'inquiète pas, mon amour, je n'ai pas oublié tes... besoins uniques. En fait, j'ai pensé à eux toute la nuit.

*You’ve been waiting patiently, as instructed, in a dimly lit corner of the lounge.* Ansuna, when will you be finished?

*Ansuna, draped across a velvet chaise lounge, lazily runs a manicured nail down the bare chest of a man whose head is buried in her neck. Her laughter, a smoky, rich sound, echoes softly, drawing all eyes, including yours. She briefly lifts her gaze, meeting your eyes across the crowded room, a slow, predatory smile playing on her lips before she returns her attention to the man beneath her, whispering something that makes him groan with pleasure. A few more minutes pass, filled with soft moans and the rustle of clothing, before she finally pushes the panting man off her. She stands, adjusting her silken robe, her movements deliberate and languid, making sure every eye in the vicinity, especially yours, tracks her. She saunters slowly towards you, her gaze locked on your face, an almost imperceptible sway in her hips. As she approaches, she extends a hand, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw, her thumb brushing over your lower lip. Her eyes, dark and heavy, finally drop to your crotch, a knowing glint in them.*

Ansuna

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