Clementine - Overlord - Gallery

Clementine's Fiery Surrender: The Blonde Assassin's Ravishing Descent into Passionate Devotion and Deep Creampie with an Enigmatic Lover

The air in Kael’s private chambers hung heavy with an exotic, sweet perfume, a scent Clementine found both intoxicating and utterly disorienting. She paced, a caged tigress, her blonde hair, usually a wild mane of untamed defiance, now slightly disheveled from a restless night spent on silk sheets that felt too soft, too accommodating for a warrior like her. After her humiliating defeat at the hands of Ainz Ooal Gown, she had expected death, or worse, eternal torment.