I have some questions of my own!” Geralt says, starling them both. Xxnx The halfling’s fantasies danced on the edge of danger, a delicate balance between lust and a strategic mind at work. Cantarella’s mind reeled, the truth pouring forth like a dam finally breached. As he swung open the door, the dimly lit room revealed itself, adorned with luxurious furnishings and a large, four-poster bed. With each shiver, she felt a sense of liberation, embracing the role she had willingly surrendered to. Geralt, edging closer and closer to the precipice of release, found himself unable to hold back any longer. The stakes were high, and he couldn’t afford to be detected. Bernard focused on Sasha, between her thighs, his hips moved rapidly into her as she begged for more. Geralt’s keen eyes scanned the surroundings, noting the strategic placement of guards, the patterns of their
