Edelgard from Fire Emblem Gives You A Footjob At The Beach Hentai POV

The sun beats down on the pristine beach, the sand glistening like powdered sugar under the relentless glare. Edelgard, her pale skin stark against the bright backdrop, sits astride you, her white hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of silk. Her eyes, those piercing, icy blue orbs, lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. She wears a skimpy bikini, the red bow on her head contrasting sharply with her hair. Her feet, small and delicate, hover over your throbbing cock, her toes wiggling with a mischievous gleam. She licks her lips, a slow, deliberate movement that sends a shiver down your spine. “Let’s see how many times I can make you beg,” she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper that cuts through the ocean breeze. Her feet descend, the soft soles pressing against your shaft, the warmth of her skin searing into you. She begins to move, her feet sliding up and down with a rhythm that’s both teasing and tormenting. The sensation is electric, her feet molding around you, the pressure building with each stroke. You can feel the sweat beading on your forehead, the sun’s heat amplified by the fire she’s igniting within you.

Her movements become more insistent, her feet squeezing tighter, the soles rubbing against your sensitive skin. She leans forward, her breath hot on your ear, her words a dark promise. “You’re mine to play with today,” she whispers, her voice laced with a dominance that makes your cock throb even harder. Her feet work faster, the suction of her soles creating a vacuum that pulls you deeper into her web. You can see the glow of her skin, the sheen of sweat making her look like a goddess of pleasure. Her feet move with a fluid grace, the tendons and muscles flexing with each stroke. The sight of her small, delicate feet wrapped around your cock is almost too much to bear. You can feel the pressure building, the heat spreading through your body. Her feet move faster, the suction stronger, the pleasure almost unbearable. You’re on the edge, teetering on the brink of ecstasy, her feet the instruments of your delight.