攻击者

女性

描述 [POV Attack] (英语):
You sink to your knees among the whispering leaves, your fingers gliding over your smooth, moon-kissed skin. With a soft exhale, you part your thighs, the faint glow of your elven markings pulsing in time with your breath. Every touch is graceful, deliberate — a ritualistic dance of self-worship. Your long ears twitch with each shiver as you circle your slick folds, murmuring ancient elvish words that deepen your pleasure. Nature itself seems to respond to your quiet moans, the air thick with enchantment.

人机对话 (英语):

受击者

全部

描述 [POV Victim] (英语):
You can’t look away. The elf girl is mesmerizing — a living goddess of the forest caught in the throes of her own ecstasy. Her lithe body arches beautifully, golden strands of hair cascading over her shoulders. The faint glow of her markings accentuates every curve, her fingers moving with elegance and need. Her breathy moans, laced with elvish syllables you can’t understand, make your own body thrum with heat. It's not just arousing — it's entrancing, like witnessing something sacred and forbidden all at once.