Ties That Bind (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He moved his hand and began quickly working her clit, moaning louder when she tightened up on him again.
 
He cried out. "N-No, s-slow down I-I'll c-" he didn't get to finish his sentence. He gasped and bucked hard into her, crying out as he fired off into her again, seed now spilling from her.
 
"C-Cumming~!!" She cried and slammed down one final time, walls squeezing tight around him as she came hard.
 
He arched hard and cried her name out, finally dumping his last, small load into her. "G.. Gods.."
 
Their wedding wasn't like what he had seen when people got married in his town. Those weddings were small and simple and filled with love. This felt efficient and forced and stiff. Indra's warriors were all there in ceremonial armor, knocking their spears and polearms against the ground to create a rhythm as Hein waited in his own ceremonial garb for Indra.
 
He stood at the end of the aisleway and waited, making a noise as he watched the display of power.
 
The warriors suddenly broke into chanting as Indra appeared at the end of the isle, dressed in a elegant black wedding gown, her hair done up delicately. For once she didn't look like a queen, she looked like a woman who was happy to meet her husband at the alter.
 
He was nervous with the warriors around, but his attention and happiness quickly shifted to Indra.
 
She looked up at him and smiled softly, stopping across from him and taking his hands, "We meet again.." She teased softly.
 
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