The press of his growing arousal against her sent shockwaves of desire coursing through her, igniting a primal need that thrummed with the promise of ecstasy and fulfillment. Minutes later, the bathroom door creaked open. xnx Fuck you are so hard!” she moaned passionately. “I…I need to ask you a favor, Geralt,” she said, her tone almost pleading, “If you lose tomorrow, stick around until after the tournament. I want to fall into ecstasy with you.” At that moment, there was nothing else but the collision of their bodies, the symphony of their shared ecstasy echoing through the room. “I don’t mind taking a little risk,” she teased, her voice laced with a seductive edge. Gripping her thighs, he pushed her legs to her chest. “Geralt! Geralt’s lips captured hers in a searing kiss, their breaths intermingling in a symphony of shared desire.
