So Bittersweet (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

She screamed again and again, being forced through climax after climax. "F-Fuh.. fuck..~!!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chittered and hissed out octaves that only made her wetter, "F-Fuck, I'm close."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"F-Fuck, so am I~!!" She screamed.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved desperately, hard and fast, before slamming vent deep and dumping his massive sticky load deep inside her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched hard and drooled heavily as she climaxed heavily, milking him for every last drop.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He hissed and chittered, reaching to hold her hand as he sat still over her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She clutched to his hand and panted hard, trembling and shuddering.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You ok...?" He asked weakly, his mandibles moving away from her neck.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She panted hard and nodded, smiling as she held onto him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He slowly pulled out and laid beside her, holding her close.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I love you.." she said gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I love you, too, Lamya..." He mumbled, petting her cotton slowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Time passed, and Lamya figured she had seen the last of the little thief. Nothing much from her, at least.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Until she came back into the office one morning. Camilla was back in Cassius' office, standing close to him as she went over the outsourcing paperwork. Her blouse was unbuttoned a little at the cleavage.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was furious. "Ah, Camilla. So unexpected to see you here." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked up and smiled, though it was obviously fake, "Good to see you, Mrs Lamya."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I'm sure it is. I can't help but notice your little.. wardrobe malfunction there? Wouldn't want someone to be written up for dresscode." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Cassius, out of instinct, looked to see what Lamya meant. He immediately looked away, mandibles twitching anxiously. "Goodness, Camilla!"
"I-I'm sorry, sir, I didn't even notice!" Camilla fixed her blouse quickly, but her eyes were angry.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Thank you Camilla, surely you understand." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Of course." Her mandibles rubbed together as she tried to keep her voice level. "P-Perhaps we cam discuss this another time, Camilla? Obviously Lamya needs me for something..." Cassius suggested.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Lamya gave a knowing smile, she had the upper hand.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Camilla made a noise and simply left, shutting the door behind her. Cassius rubbed his face and exhaled. "Goooooooood."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Honestly, some people." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He looked up at her and smiled, "Hello, my queen...radiant as ever.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled back. "Hello, love~".