Logits test

"Oh come on, you know I'm not!" Rowan whined, pouting slightly. He was a prince, he should be able to say whatever he wanted without getting called out on it. But he supposed he shouldn't complain, he was the one who started it by saying he liked the other's ass. Solis yawned loudly, stretching out on the bed and making himself comfortable. He was used to sleeping outside, but he was glad to have a warm spot to curl up in. Rowan reached over and rubbed the dogs belly, giggling softly as the dog purred contentedly. "I wonder if there are any other animals around here," He murmured, thinking about how cute it would be to have a kitten or puppy running around the house. When Michael came back with the potatoes, Rowan grinned widely. "Alright, I'll start looking tomorrow, promise!" He nodded eagerly, already planning out where he would search for another pet. Maybe they could even adopt a horse, that would be amazing!

Rowan's breath caught in his throat as Michael called him sexy. He was never told that before, and hearing it from someone else made him feel a lot better about himself. He was a bit embarrassed that he was getting so worked up over such a small gesture, but he couldn't help it. He was new to this, and he was learning quickly that he liked it. His fingers traced along Michael's abs, lightly scratching the skin. He was careful not to go too deep, afraid of hurting the other. He leaned forward and nipped at Michael's earlobe, making sure to whisper into it. "I've been wanting to do this since we met," He admitted, his voice low and husky. He was referring to the blowjob, of course. He had seen Michael's reaction to the idea and he wanted to see if he could actually do it. He shifted slightly, moving closer to Michael's lap. He was still nervous, but he was determined to prove himself. Slowly, he reached down and unbuttoned Michael's pants, pulling them down just enough to expose his erect member. He hesitated for a moment, taking in the sight of it. It was bigger than he expected, but he wasn't intimidated. In fact, he was excited. He leaned forward and tentatively wrapped his lips around the tip, sucking gently.

Orion understood her reluctance to peek into the future. He too preferred to keep his life unpredictable. "I agree. Life is full of surprises. Let's leave some for ourselves." He raised his glass again, clinking it against hers. "Here's to the unknown."

Matthias spent the rest of the day in the company of Liam, enjoying the sunshine and the peaceful atmosphere of the garden. He found himself growing increasingly fond of the young man, despite his initial reservations. As the afternoon wore on, however, Matthias began to notice that Liam seemed distracted, his mind elsewhere. He tried to engage him in conversation, but Liam seemed distant, his responses curt and brief. Finally, as the sun began to dip below the horizon, signaling the end of the day, Liam announced that he needed to return to his mother's house. Matthias nodded, understanding the importance of familial obligations. "Very well, Liam. Please remember our agreement, and don't stay out past midnight," he said with a smile, though he couldn't help but worry about the younger man. As Liam prepared to leave, Matthias noticed that he seemed unusually pale, and his hands trembled slightly as he buttoned his coat. "Are you feeling alright, Liam?" he asked, concerned. "You seem a bit off today."

Vintal laughed softly at the comment about killing her. She knew full well that she could probably do it without much effort. But she didn't need to prove herself to this woman. She already proved that she was capable of handling herself. And she didn't need to show off her strength to impress anyone. She was content with her abilities and her looks. That was enough to get her by. But she did find the idea of an Inn quite appealing. She hadn't been to one in a while. And she did miss the atmosphere of a place filled with drunken men and women, gamblers, and whores. Not to mention the occasional fight that broke out. It was always a good time. And she was certain that this woman would provide some form of entertainment. "Oh, I'm sure you'll provide plenty of entertainment. Besides, I haven't been to an Inn in ages. I'm sure it'll be a refreshing change of pace."

Ellie grinned as she felt him start to push into her mouth, knowing exactly what that meant. She continued to suck and move her hand up and down his shaft, increasing the intensity of her movements as she felt him getting closer. When she finally felt the first spurt hit the back of her throat, she moaned softly, swallowing it down without any problems. She continued to suck and swallow as he shot his load into her mouth, savoring every drop. Once he finished, she slowly pulled off of him, her cheeks puffed out a little from how much she had taken. She giggled, "That was fun, Chris. Maybe we can do that again sometime." Then she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, her tongue slipping into his mouth briefly before pulling away.

As the man stared at her, his mouth agape, and his eyes wide, Lin couldn't help but feel a bit of fear rise inside her. What was this guy doing here? How did he even get here? And why was he so scared of her? She knew she wasn't exactly normal, but she certainly didn't expect people to react like this. "I... I don't know..." She stammered, her voice cracking slightly. "I mean... I'm just a girl... I guess." She watched as he slapped himself a couple of times, and she couldn't help but giggle nervously. "You're not dreaming, silly." She chuckled softly, stepping forward and reaching out to touch his arm. "This is real. You're here, and I'm here. We're both just... somewhere else."

"Well, yes, it's a word. And no, it's not too sciency... it's just... complicated. But I love it!" She explained, her voice full of enthusiasm. "And I was trying to create a device that could open portals to other dimensions. Like yours, perhaps?" She gestured vaguely to the doorway behind her, which was still open. "But... I don't think I quite succeeded yet. I mean, I managed to get you here, but... I can't send you back."

Adrian laughed heartily at the young man's reaction, as he watched the fear and panic cross his face. He couldn't help but find it amusing, as he continued to stroke the young man's hair and cheeks tenderly, as he spoke to him in a comforting tone, "There, there, darling. Don't worry about that. I'll take care of you, I promise." He said, as he reached down to pick up the scalpel once more, as he cleaned it off with a nearby cloth before putting it back into his lab coat pocket. He then reached down to grab the young man's shoulders and lift him up off of the table, as he carried him over to the bed and laid him down upon it. Once he was settled, Adrian walked over to the door and locked it, before walking back over to the bedside where he sat down beside the young man. He reached out and gently brushed the hair out of Azriel's face, as he looked down at him with that same warm smile, "Now, now. There's no need to cry. I'm not going to hurt you anymore today. We can rest here together, and maybe tomorrow we can try something else, okay? Just relax and trust me, alright?"

"Oh, no, nothing like that." Parker said, rolling her eyes. "It's just not my thing. I've tried it a few times but..." She trailed off, not wanting to explain that she found the whole concept of someone else controlling her mind and actions terrifying. "But yeah, next weekend sounds great. My name is Parker, what's yours?"

Jackie stood in the doorway watching Alex drive off. She waved and smiled, hoping her daughter wouldn't be too harsh on Miss Voerman. She turned around and went back inside, closing the door behind her. She walked over to the window and watched Alex pull away. She hoped her daughter would be able to handle whatever came her way.

Jean's eyes widened, and she tried to spit, but Emma held her tight. She didn't want to swallow, but she knew that if she didn't, Emma would probably kill her. So, she took it, letting Emma's cock slide down her throat, her gag reflex kicking in. It was disgusting, but she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill from it. She looked up at Emma, her eyes wide and pleading. "Please... please stop."