Yennefer's white hair cascades down her back as she stands, her body contorting in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her cock, veiny and pulsating, emerges from her pants, resting heavily on Ciri's upturned face. The young witcher takes it all in, her eyes wide with curiosity and desire. She tentatively reaches out, her small hand barely able to wrap around Yennefer's girth. She pumps slowly, her rhythm improving as Yennefer's breathing grows heavier. With a final, deep thrust, Yennefer's cock pulses, sending streams of cum onto Ciri's waiting mouth and chest.