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Click hereXal'atath was being stabbed, alright, but in a wonderful way. Outside of her noticing, her muffled moans began to sound alike the purr of a pleased cat. She could feel his cock pulsating more and more frequently, just as her own orgasm was gently approaching. Then they came at the exact same moment. Not an unnatural climax triggered by his cum blowing inside her. Just a normal one heightened by it. The quivering of her body was gentle, the tentacles that caressed her body and inside her ass freezing to let her shift in her climax freely.
Anduin closed his eyes and just enjoyed his own height. Simultaneously, he concentrated at letting go of all the superfluous darkness inside him. It exited him along with his seed, together with the first bit of Light that reignited in his soul. Together, they mixed inside the voidborne being and reached her womb. In holding with her command, the Old Goddess had a perfectly fertile egg in waiting that conceived without any doubt.
The tentacles of darkness disappeared and Anduin pulled out of Xal'atath to caress her hair. "What are you doing?!" she asked. "I betrayed you. Finish me off or seal me again so we can be done with this."
"I think this was punishment enough," Anduin stated, continuing his gentle gesture. His hand was radiating with warm Light. What should have felt like a glowing hot piece of iron touching her was just... nice and compassionate. It was the first time the voidborne even conceived of these feelings. "If you so desire, I can remove the mark again, but you will have to carry my child."
"..." the former blade could not believe what she had just heard. Enough punishment? There was such a thing? A promised way out? He would just allow her to leave after all of this? 'What foolishness,' she thought, but leaned into his palm without noticing. Into the warmth that her very nature had denied her until today. Compassion, a bond of more than convenience, a tug in her stomach that wasn't the all-consuming hunger of the void.
A hunger that she suddenly felt no more, as if she was sated. The influence of the Void Lords on her mind was as washed away. She had been cut-off. She was now freer than she would have ever been if she had succeeded in killing him. So, what if she just left now?
She could do whatever she want, bathe in the void, seek out another, unclaimed planet and do as her kind did. Bringing chaos and destruction and feeding on it. However, right now she was oddly... sated.
Given time and after being rid of his mark of dominance, she could even get rid of his child. That thought seemed suddenly disgusting to her and before she knew it, a couple of words slipped past her lips. "I do not, master."
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Your writing is entertaining. Though, admittedly from a purely critical point of view, the story is very repetitious. I would suggest letting Anduin lose. Fail. Not forever but an impossibly perfect and unfailing protagonist that can never lose and so there are no stakes? Just becomes the same scene with a different face.
Not much of a Warcraft fan, but this story is hot.
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