[ Ah, he's within a hair's breadth of remembering, so close... yet, it seems like her endgame is still so far away. She knew that forcing him to recall his past life from thousands of years ago would not be an easy feat. Fortunately for her, she's used to daunting ordeals. Trials and tribulations have always stood in the way of their relationship and despite it all, their love has continuously withstood the test of time. It didn't matter who or what got in their way, the love they once shared has always survived against all odds. His hazy memories, that pesky blonde, she'll rise above all of them if it means getting her love back.
He isn't pushing her away, so she takes that as a sign he's slowly coming to. All he needs is a nudge in the right direction. For the time being, getting lost in the sounds of his delicious moans will tide her over, she doesn't mind taking the time to explore his body as his memories slowly come to the surface. While still keeping her hand wrapped around the base of his throbbing, eager cock, she shifts her vessel's body atop him, settling comfortably over his lap with her breasts spilling over his chest. Her slim fingers thoroughly stroke every inch of him from the hilt all the way to his thick head, she keeps her thumb focused on pleasuring the tip, rubbing small circles to ensure that he's perfectly tended to as she lavishes that perfect cock with all the attention it deserves. Archons, even if she's not the one directly touching him, his dick is just as wonderful as she remembered and it's so unfair that this insignificant human was given a chance to enjoy her beloved's body. As much as it pains her, their bodies truly do slot together perfectly, and if he has to unleash his urges on this filthy body to help him recall, then so be it. Yoimiya's legs spread apart on their own, allowing Ajax to see her sensitive clit that yearns for his touch and use her body to his heart's content. ]
You do know me. We were once lovers a long, long time ago. Back then, we swore that we would always love each other even if death tore us apart.
[ As beautiful as her voice is, there's the slightest bit of pain and grief as she speaks, saddened that he couldn't keep his end of their promise but she doesn't blame Alnair, it's this cretin's fault for stealing him from her. ]
Alnair... Alnair... Alnair. [ A mantra of his name spills from her lips like a desperate, pleading prayer. ] Please, say my name. I know that deep down in the depths of your heart, you remember me. I'll help you obtain those memories, all you have to do is relax.
[ And make him relax, she will. Taking advantage of his confusion, she crashes their lips together for yet another lewd, open-mouthed kiss while her vessel's hand dutifully pumps his cock, urging him with each long stroke to succumb to her whims. The pattern on his chest is finally complete, forming into the shape of an eye that flashes images of a time when they made beautiful, sweet love in a majestic hot spring once upon a time. She passionately kisses him, over and over again, moaning into his mouth with her angelic voice that connects to the very core of his soul, his mind will hear her calling out to him.
Remember me. Remember the name of your one true love. ]
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He isn't pushing her away, so she takes that as a sign he's slowly coming to. All he needs is a nudge in the right direction. For the time being, getting lost in the sounds of his delicious moans will tide her over, she doesn't mind taking the time to explore his body as his memories slowly come to the surface. While still keeping her hand wrapped around the base of his throbbing, eager cock, she shifts her vessel's body atop him, settling comfortably over his lap with her breasts spilling over his chest. Her slim fingers thoroughly stroke every inch of him from the hilt all the way to his thick head, she keeps her thumb focused on pleasuring the tip, rubbing small circles to ensure that he's perfectly tended to as she lavishes that perfect cock with all the attention it deserves. Archons, even if she's not the one directly touching him, his dick is just as wonderful as she remembered and it's so unfair that this insignificant human was given a chance to enjoy her beloved's body. As much as it pains her, their bodies truly do slot together perfectly, and if he has to unleash his urges on this filthy body to help him recall, then so be it. Yoimiya's legs spread apart on their own, allowing Ajax to see her sensitive clit that yearns for his touch and use her body to his heart's content. ]
You do know me. We were once lovers a long, long time ago. Back then, we swore that we would always love each other even if death tore us apart.
[ As beautiful as her voice is, there's the slightest bit of pain and grief as she speaks, saddened that he couldn't keep his end of their promise but she doesn't blame Alnair, it's this cretin's fault for stealing him from her. ]
Alnair... Alnair... Alnair. [ A mantra of his name spills from her lips like a desperate, pleading prayer. ] Please, say my name. I know that deep down in the depths of your heart, you remember me. I'll help you obtain those memories, all you have to do is relax.
[ And make him relax, she will. Taking advantage of his confusion, she crashes their lips together for yet another lewd, open-mouthed kiss while her vessel's hand dutifully pumps his cock, urging him with each long stroke to succumb to her whims. The pattern on his chest is finally complete, forming into the shape of an eye that flashes images of a time when they made beautiful, sweet love in a majestic hot spring once upon a time. She passionately kisses him, over and over again, moaning into his mouth with her angelic voice that connects to the very core of his soul, his mind will hear her calling out to him.
Remember me. Remember the name of your one true love. ]