Elara stepped into the shadowed temple, her sword lowered as she met Medusa's piercing eyes without turning to stone. "Bold of you to seek me out," Medusa purred, her snakes hissing softly around her shoulders. "Most mortals flee before they feel the heat." Elara smirked, standing tall. "I'm not most mortals. Your gaze doesn't scare me—it intrigues me."
Medusa circled closer, her snakes extending to brush Elara's arms with teasing flicks. "Intrigue? Or are you already getting horny from the thought of what these can do?" Elara laughed sharply. "Talk is cheap. Show me if those snakes are all bite or if they know how to make a woman wet." The serpents coiled around Elara's waist, sliding under her clothes to caress her ass, their scales cool yet thrilling against her skin.
"No cock could match this," Medusa whispered, pulling Elara into a fierce kiss as her hands roamed. Elara responded with equal fire, gripping Medusa's hips. "True, but let's see if you can handle my pace. I don't do submissive." Snakes wrapped Elara's thighs, one dipping to tease her dripping pussy while another nudged her hard nipples. They tumbled to the stone floor, sweating and panting, bodies pressed close.
Medusa's tongue traced Elara's neck as a snake coiled between them, its head pressing against Elara's wet folds. "Feel that? Better than any blowjob fantasy." Elara moaned, grinding back. "Prove it—make me come harder than you ever have." Fingers and serpents explored, sliding deep into pussies, building to frantic rhythm until both women came, cum dripping down their thighs amid gasps and laughter.
Medusa's snakes lingered, gently stroking as they caught their breath. "This temple holds more secrets," she said with a wicked grin. Elara traced a serpent's length. "Then let's uncover them together."
But as dawn approached, Medusa's eyes gleamed with promise of deeper coils yet to come.
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