Astrologer Mona. Glory Hole Fetish – MollyRedWolf

Title: “Mona’s Indiscreet indulgence at the Glory Hole”

Mona, the astrologer from Teyvat, found herself in a predicament after triggering a vision at the Snezhnaya Archives. Distracted by her cosmic musings, she accidentally stumbled into a seedy tavernhole on her way back to the Angel’s Share. The raucous laughter and clinking of glasses from within beckoned, and a mischievous glint sparkled in Mona’s crimson eyes.

She pushed open the heavy wooden door, revealing a dimly lit, smoke-filled den of iniquity. The patrons, a motley crew of drunken ruffians and leering scoundrels, turned as one to leer at the astrologer’s jiggling bosom peeking out of her crimson robes.

Mona sauntered up to the bar, her hips swaying hypnotically. “Barkeep,” she purred, “point me in the direction of your finest restroom.”

The grizzled bartender gave her a lecherous smile, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth. “Ye don’t wanna go in there, missy. Last lass who wandered in got more than she bargained for.”

Mona’s eyes glinted with anticipation. “Now you’re just trying to pique my interest, Great Uncle. Directions, if you please?”

With a shrug and a crude gesture, the bartender jerk his thumb towards a rickety door at the far end of the tavern. Mona blew him a kiss and sashayed off, her fingertips trailing along the patrons’ shoulders as she passed by.

She pushed open the door, revealing a cramped, filthy restroom with a single stall. As she stepped inside the stall, she noted an odd feature – a small, discreet hole located at the perfect height for certain… activities.

Mona bit her lower lip, her eyes sparkling with devilish delight. Without a second thought, she unbuttoned her crimson robes, allowing them to slink seductively down her curves and pool at her feet. She shimmied out of her lacy panties, revealing her bare, glistening womanhood.

Pressing her voluptuous breasts against the cool metal wall, Mona positioned herself so that her pert derriere was perfectly aligned with the glory hole. Her heart raced with anticipation as she imagined the endless possibilities that awaited her.

Before long, she heard the telltale sound of a zipper being unzipped from the other side of the wall. Mona licked her lips in anticipation as a thick, throbbing shaft slowly emerged from the hole, quivering with pent-up desire.

Without hesitation, the astrologer reached around and grasped the massive cock, guiding it to her dripping entrance. She let out aisersigroup of breath as she felt the first inch slip inside her, stretching her deliciously.

Mona moaned wantonly as she began to rock back and forth, impaling herself on the Mystery Man’s turgid member. She could feel every ridge and vein as it glided in and out of her slick channel, sending jolts of electrifying pleasure coursing through her body.

Lost in the throes of passion, Mona seemed oblivious to the moans and grunts emanating from the other side of the wall. She was too focused on the delicious friction of her hips grinding against the shaft, her engorged clit rubbing against the coarse hair at the base.

As the tempo increased, Mona’s breasts bounced in time with her thrusts, her hard nipples grazing the cold metal wall. Her juices dripped down her thighs, coating her from glistening slit to shapely calves.

Suddenly, the shaft withdrew completely, leaving Mona feeling hollow and craving to be filled. But her disappointment was short-lived as she felt a warm, pulsing jet of semen splatter against her upturned face.

Mona gasped in surprise, but soon found herself reveling in theSkin-slick sensation of warm, sticky release coating her skin. She opened her mouth, letting the thick, creamy essence fill her, tasting the heady, salty musk on her tongue.

She massaged her fertile mound, feeling the sticky seeds seep between her folds, coating her thighs. Her fingers slipped inside, scooping up the excess, reaching under to deposit the precious liquid in her hungry cunt.

Just as quickly as it began, it was over. Mona found herself sitting slumped against the wall, a sheen of sweat covering her body, long tendrils clinging to her neck and chest. She scooped up what remained on her fingers, savoring the flavor as a contemplative smile curled her lips.

Mona stood, retrieving her crimson robes from the floor and giving her bottom a satisfied smack before striding back out to the main tavernhole, a pleased smirk on her face. The patrons let out a collective groan as they watched her hips sway away, already dwelling on when they could next behold the tantalizing sight of the astrologer at the glory hole.