He looked down at me, seeing the obvious erection in my shorts, and smiled, his eyes meeting my own again. “I’m… uh, flattered…” Eli said quietly, adjusting his glasses. “…I thought you were watching but I didn’t know if I was just imagining things. Being alone all day does things to you.” He smiled sheepishly.
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Being expertly tweaked by callused fingertips you can’t help but exhale again, a low moan and shudder escaping from your body as Urgran begins his work, grunting in a response to you.
You could see his belly poking out from his underside, his uncut cock throbbing just beneath, and dripping precum onto the stone tiles…
A thick uncut cock emerges from the rough fabric… His member looked big. Maybe a little larger than you might be ready for…
Despite sneaking around every corner and triggering each trap, he still stayed as close as possible. Even when looking away you could feel his eyes drilling into you, with an intention you can’t quite describe.
The adventurer’s voice sounded less and less confident, and before he could say anything else, the Golem was on top of him, just inches away from his face. Despite knowing this was a creature made of clay and some magic enchantments, he could smell the musk coming off from him…
“You don’t quite understand how this works, do you?” The demon said after a moment, using his hands to feel his new physical form, flicking a nipple playfully to tease his keepers. “I won’t be listening to you. I won’t be doing anything you request without proper payment for my services…”
The mirror, as he knew it, had the ability to not only reflect images, but also sensations. He wasn’t exactly sure what use this would serve (Possibly to amplify magical effects? He needed to do more research) but after spending so many days alone in his tower found an unintended side effect of its powers…
“Touch your cock. Stroke yourself.” The artist’s tone was flat and commanding. The noble’s body shuddered again, bare ass nearly slipping off the chair. “I- I beg your pardon?” He choked, not sure even how to react to such vulgar language used in front of him.