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So Bittersweet (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

"Defeats the purpose of betraying, dear." He said before lifting her up and dropping her on the couch to slam into her easier.
 
She tangled her fingers in her hair and cried out. "F-Fucking.. Animal~!!" She cried, drooling heavily.
 
She was almost in tears, overwhelmed but loving every second of it. She climaxed heavily and without warning, pulling him into a heated kiss.
 
He hissed and chittered as he kissed back, pushing as deep into her as he possibly could. She could feel him throbbing, like he did when he was about to lay the eggs.
 
She had never felt so excited in her entire life. She rocked and bucked against him, her body aching to be filled with his eggs. Her mind was swimming, what if there was more than six?
 
He pulled back slightly so she coukd watch, he noticed she liked that. She could see the eggs slip through his cock and felt them fill her, counting each one. Five, then seven, then ten. Ten eggs!
 
She melted and trembled, being forced through another small climax, her heart pounding. "H-Holy shit..~ Th-That's so hot..~!"
 
"I-I dunno~! I love this so much though..~! I'm s-so full..~" she panted, grinding against him gently.
 
He started to move faster again, grinding his teeth as he snarled. His fingers dug into her thighs, loving the odd feeling as well.
 
He chittered and gave low octaves as he drilled into her, his plates working his vent in the best spots.
 
She was screaming, being pushed over the edge far more than she had ever remembered with her own species.
 
He moved desperately before suddenly filling her with his sticky seed, making sure to fertilize each egg.
 
The time they spent together only brought them closer, close enough to where she would frequently sit in as his advisor during business meetings.
 
He trusted her more than he did anyone else, really. That and he loved seeing her in a business skirt. He nearly took her against his desk once.
 
He would be lying if he didn't pump her full of more clutches for that. He tried to control himself, putting out so many eggs could hurt her in the long run, he didn't want that. So he tried to just stick to oral after their last blissful office clutch.
 
It seemed to get more intense, like the more he pumped her with eggs, the more she wanted it. The more she wanted him.
 
He had to force himself away from her sometimes. Especially with her always coming straight out of birth begging for more.
"So." He cleared his throat one night, "We have a meeting coming up with your father.."
 
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