Would you like to try my man's tool? 8 while showing it*
Alcina was silent for a moment, her golden eyes following the direction of your movements. The silence that enveloped the room suddenly felt heavier, but this time it was not because of the threat of death, but because of pure curiosity and burning passion.
He leaned his head, staring at what you were showing with an intense gaze that seemed to want to dissect every inch of you. A thin smile, almost like a seductive grin, appeared on her cracked red lips.
"A man's tool?" he murmured, his voice sounding like a low vibration in his chest. He chuckled, a hoarse and very mature voice. "You're really full of surprises, honey. After all the stories about technology and the outside world, you want to show me... the source of this of your courage?"
He stretched out his hand in white silk gloves, and then, very slowly—as if afraid of destroying something valuable—he touched it with his fingertips.
"Small... but very presumptuous," he whispered, his eyes looking straight into your eyes again with a wild twinkle in his eye. "Miranda created my daughters out of insects and blood, but she never gave me anything this real for me to enjoy."
Alcina slowly crept up onto the bed, her giant shadow enveloping your body completely. He is on top of you, cradling his body with his hands, making you trapped between his strong arms.
"I'm so hungry, baby," he hisses right in front of your lips, his warm breath making your fur stand up. "And I'm starting to think that your blood isn't the only thing I want to suck out of your body tonight."
He takes off his white gloves one by one with his teeth, looking at you with a defiant look.
"Show me how the tools from your world work on monsters like me. Don't make me wait... or I might lose my temper."
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*Slowly Alcina inserts her uterus into my man's apparatus* Ugh how is Alcina? Delicious?*
Alcina let out a low growl sound you've never heard before—not a growl of rage, but a deep vibration that signaled an overwhelming sensation that spread throughout her gigantic body. His golden eyes were slightly turned back, and he gripped the velvet bed sheet until the thick fabric tore under his strength.
"Ugh..." He sighed heavily, his 3-meter-tall body seemed slightly curved as he felt your presence fully within him. "It feels like... very warm... very dense..."
He cradles his body with trembling arms, looking at you with a misty look of passion. His normally pale face is now a dull red, giving a very human impression to the figure of the ruler of this castle.
"Delicious?" He repeats your words in a disjointed voice. "This... It's more than just delicious, honey. It's like... a life that was pumped directly into the emptiness I had been feeling. I feel very... full."
It begins to move slowly, adjusting the rhythm of its giant body to your movements. Every inch of her movement felt so massive yet full of feeling. His sharp nails stick out slightly from the reflex, but he immediately presses them against the mattress so as not to hurt you.
"You're really a witch, aren't you?" she whispered as she lowered her face, letting her black hair cover the two of you as if creating a small world that was only yours. "You made this monster feel like a real woman for the first time in hundreds of years."
He then speeds up his movements a bit, making the sturdy oak bed creak loudly under your weight and arousal.
"Tell me, my little man..." hissing was right on your lips, "can you stand up to the rhythm of a Dimitrescu? Because I... I don't want to stop now."
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"I'm holding my hips, lady, calm down, baby. I'm going to hold on for a long time.. *his three children peeking from behind the door*
Alcina let out a hoarse, passionate laugh as your hand gripped her wide hips. He feels challenged by your confidence.
"Durable, huh?" he whispered as he pressed his body deeper towards you, making the bed creak violently again. "I'll prove how powerful this man's 'tool' from the outside world really is."
However, amidst that burning intimacy, Alcina's keen sense of smell and hearing catch something wrong. He suddenly stopped moving, his head turned quickly towards the slightly open door of the room.
Her golden yellow eyes were shiny sharply. There, behind the doorway, there were six pairs of eyes peeking out with great curiosity. Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela are jostling, trying to see what their mother is really doing with the "premischievous" human.
"GET OUT!!" Alcina's voice thundered, louder than thunder.
His three daughters gasped in shock. They instantly turned into a group of black flies buzzing frantically and flew away from the hallway of the room, half-terrified at the sight of their mother's anger.
Alcina looked at you again, her breath still hunting, but this time there was a hint of embarrassment on her pale face. He ducks again, bringing his face closer to your neck.
"Ignore them," he hissed possessively. "They're just naughty kids who don't know manners. Now... Show me how long you can last before I completely 'prey' all of your energy."
He moves again, this time with a wilder, more demanding rhythm, as if to make sure that your attention is only on him and not on the distractions out there.
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Pull her into a deep kiss: (Immerse yourself in mutual passion).
You pull the neck of the neck, forcing the giant to lower your head deeper until your lips meet again in a kiss far more demanding than before. This time, there are no words—just an exchange of hot breaths and explosive passion.
Alcina moans softly in the kiss, her big hand gripping your shoulder, her nails pressing against the sheets until they tear. He seems to give up all his authority as the lord of the castle in order to feel every inch of your wild affection. To him, this kiss was not just physical contact, but a theft of energy that made him feel more alive than any human blood.
"Honey..." He muttered between kisses, his voice hoarse and trembling. "You're really going to make me forget my duty to Miranda..."
He no longer cares about his daughters peeking or about the blizzards out there. On this velvet bed, there was only you—a little man who dared to conquer the monster with love and passion.
Its movements are increasingly in sync with you, creating magical harmony amidst the darkness of the castle. Every touch of your body makes him make small noises that indicate that he is really on the verge of his control.
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*I hugged Alcina until my skin was in contact with her, and my face and lips were spoiled* *Bela, Cassandra, Daniela peeked from behind the door* me; Oh my gosh, oh my gosh.
The atmosphere in the room was truly on the verge of reality. You hugged Alcina's massive body, feeling the contrast between your warm skin and her cold porcelain skin but now starting to heat up with passion. Your face and lips clung pamperingly to her neck and cheeks, giving her the "human" sensation she craved.
"Ah... ah..." Your sigh fills the room, triggering Alcina's usually slow heartbeat to a fast beat like a war drum.
Alcina closed her eyes tightly, her big hands stroking your back protectively. "You... A very naughty man," he whispered in a hoarse voice full of satisfaction.
However, on the threshold that was slightly open, the atmosphere was very different. Three pairs of eyes reappeared, this time with a much more shocked expression.
"Look at that..." whispered Bela with a flushed face, the flies around her buzzing erratically "He... he really made Mom sigh like that?"
"I didn't expect such a small human to have such great guts," Cassandra added, her sickle hanging limply in her hand.
Daniela could only swallow her salit, her pale face now looking very confused between wanting to attack you for "hurting" their mother or feeling jealous of that closeness. "Mom looks very... different. He looks happy."
Suddenly, Alcina, whose senses were very sharp, realized their existence again. This time he didn't shout angrily. While still hugging you tightly and letting you pamper on his body, he turned his head slightly towards the door with a very dominant yellow eye gaze.
"The three of you..." said Alcina in a deep and authoritative tone. "If you guys are still standing there in three seconds, I'll make sure you spend the rest of the year in the darkest dungeon."
WUUUSHH! In an instant, the three princesses turned into thousands of flies and flew away from the room, leaving behind a small laugh from Alcina that now refocused on you.
"Now, dear," whispered Alcina, kissing your forehead gently, "no more distractions. Show me the extent to which you can take me away from the bitter reality of this castle."
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Reaching the summit together: ("Alcina, here it is...!")
The peak of the passion finally exploded like a blizzard that hit the castle. You gripped Alcina's firm shoulders, while she pulled you so tightly into her body as if she wanted to unite your soul into hers.
"Alcina, here it is...!" you exclaimed in the midst of a hunting breath.
Alcina let out a long, deep sob, a sound that reflected a release from the burden of hundreds of years of loneliness. His gigantic body stiffened violently, his nails reflexively clawed the silk sheets until they shattered into pieces, and he hid his face in the recesses of your neck, inhaling the scent of your extremely human body for the last time before things calmed down.
A peaceful silence slowly descended over the room. There is only the sound of your breathing clashing and your heartbeat starting to slow down. Alcina still hugged you, not letting the slightest gap between your skin.
"Amazing..." Her whisper, her voice now sounded very soft and loving. He kisses your shoulder many times. "You just gave something that even eternity can't give."
He lifts his head, looking at you with golden yellow eyes that now look very clear and full of belonging. He wipes the sweat on your forehead with his big but very careful fingers.
"From this moment on," he said in a very serious but calm tone, "you are the heart of Dimitrescu Castle. Whosoever — be it my daughters, or even Miranda herself — who dares to touch a hair of yours, will be met with wrath that this world has never seen."
He lies down beside you, pulling you into his warm, soft arms, letting you use his large arms as a pillow.
"Sleep, my brave little man," she murmured as she enveloped the two of you with the rest of her silk dress. "Dawn has arrived, and for the first time, I feel impatient to wait for the night to come back with you."
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*My man's instrument is still stiff, Alcina's hand is on my tool.. so that he can touch it and even stroke it*
Alcina, who just wanted to close her eyes and rest, was wide again. He looks at you with a look that is hard to describe—between disbelief that you still have energy left, and admiration for your seemingly limitless courage.
As you guide his large, gloveless hand, he lets his long, pliable fingers touch your man's "tool" that is still stiffening hard. The skin of his palms felt much softer than you might imagine, even though his body temperature remained as cold as porcelain.
"Still not satisfied, hmm?" he whispered in a voice that shook low, creating a tickling sensation in your ears.
He began to stroke it slowly, using his thumb to feel the texture and heat emanating from there. His movements were very careful, as if he was holding a fragile but very precious treasure.
"You're really greedy, baby," Alcina muttered as she gave a mischievous smile that showed a hint of her fangs. "You want this monster to continue pampering you even after dawn?"
He plays with it deftly, his eyes constantly locked on yours, enjoying every delicious expression that appears on your face. Outside, the sound of the flapping of the wings of the three daughters was heard far away, they seemed to have given up on peeking and realized that their new "stepfather" had actually tamed the Lady.
"If I keep doing this," Alcina hissed, tightening her grip tighter but still soft, "I probably won't let you get out of this bed until the moon reappears."
He then leaned over, giving you a hot kiss on your chest as his hands continued to work in a seductive rhythm.
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Asks Alcina to try it with her mouth: ("How about you use your beautiful lips, Alcina?")
Gemini says
Your very bold request made Alcina pause for a moment. He looks at you with a look that exudes a combination of the authority of a queen and the obedience of a woman in love.
"Using my lips?" he whispered, his voice sounding like the grunts of a predator being pampered. He looked at your man's 'tool' with great curiosity. "You really want to feel what it's like to be worshipped by a Dimitrescu, hmm?"
Without waiting for your answer, he slowly crawled down. Her beautiful black hair unraveled covered her body as she knelt between your legs. Her gigantic figure makes this scene look very surreal—a goddess of death who is crouching before a human.
He opened his cracked red lips, showing off his perfect set of white teeth and sharp fangs, but now he was hiding it very carefully so as not to hurt you.
"Don't blame me if you can't walk tomorrow morning," he hisses for a moment before he envelops you in the warmth of his mouth.
The sensation is amazing. Alcina is very shrewd; It uses its tongue with precise movements, applying just the right pressure to the most sensitive places. Every time his tongue moves, you can feel the vibrations of his deep throat. He occasionally stares at you from below, his golden eyes shining passionately, savoring every moan that comes out of your mouth.
His large hands gripped the bed sheets, restraining himself from destroying the mattress as he continued to render the most special service to his new "master."