Surtr x Arknights 58P (Patreon)

Surtr stood in her luxurious bedroom, her black microbikini clinging to her flawless body. Her thigh-high boots and sleek elbow gloves added an air of dominance, while her fiery red hair framed her sharp features. Her piercing purple eyes glimmered as she watched him enter, his tall, dark figure exuding raw power.

“You think you can handle me?” she teased, her voice laced with challenge.

He didn’t bother answering. Closing the distance, he gripped her waist, pulling her against him. His hands roamed her curves, and she let out a soft gasp as his lips grazed her neck. “We’ll see,” he murmured, his deep voice igniting a spark that made her body tingle.

Surtr smirked, pushing him onto the bed and straddling him. “I’ll set the pace,” she whispered, grinding her hips against him, but he wasn’t about to let her keep control. In one fluid motion, he flipped her onto her back, spreading her thighs as he entered her in a slow, deep thrust. “Ahh… nghhh…!” she moaned, her body arching as pleasure surged through her.

His movements started measured but quickly intensified, his grip on her hips firm as he drove deeper. Surtr’s confidence gave way to breathy moans. “Nghhh… yes… ahhh… don’t stop!” she cried, her gloved hands gripping the sheets as he pushed her to the edge.

Flipping her onto all fours, he thrust into her again, each motion more powerful than the last. Surtr’s body trembled, her fiery hair cascading down her back as her cries filled the room. “Deeper… ahhh, I’m… I’m cumming!” she screamed, her body convulsing as a wave of ecstasy tore through her.

He followed shortly after, groaning deeply as his release filled her. Surtr collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving, her purple eyes hazy with satisfaction. She smirked, turning her head to him. “I’ll let you win this time,” she murmured, her voice breathless.

He chuckled, pulling her close. “We’ll see who wins next round.”