At first Maravi seemed unwilling clinging tighter to Voldrak unwilling to let him go but after a few seconds she sighed realizing that she couldn't continue to be stubborn since each and every one of Seravi's words had been the truth.
"Fine! I'll wait," she sighed, squeezing her face and legs in dissatisfaction and clenching her walls together even as she felt Voldrak pull out.
Maravi was just about to start chanting the words under her breath to begin cultivating when she saw Voldrak impatiently turn towards her sister, turning her around and bending her against the counter as he slowly pushed into her.
His shaft, pulsing with need and he trusted back and forth, eyes almost squeezing shut from the suddenness of the intensity of the pleasure he felt. It was so unexpected that again, Voldrak soon lost himself in it as time, hour or day no longer mattered, picking up Seravi's body and encasing her in his arms as he continued to thrust into her.
