Night Without Stars (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

"Perhaps the ring is too strong, husband~?" She asked as she pushed his trousers from his hips.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His cocks were throbbing hard and dripping, coated in his slick juices. "Perhaps."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Maybe we save it for the bedroom~?" She asked, stroking his upper cock.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He hissed and snarled lowly. "H-Haah. Perhaps."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hummed knowingly and took his lower cock into her mouth with a moan.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched hard and moaned lowly. "F-Fuck, Satlyn. That greedy?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked up at him and played along, taking him to the base and sitting still.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched and snarled loudly. "D-Divines."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She bobbed her head slowly and worked her fist steadily.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He huffed and snarled a bit, his cocks throbbing in her grasp.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a low noise of delight and worked him gladly, like the devoted wife she was. She loved nothing more than pleasing him - besides him, of course.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched hard and gripped her hair with his massive claws, snarling lowly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned around him and her eyes slipped closed, loving his claws in her hair.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched hard and snarled loudly. "F-Fuck, Satlyn. You'd be glad to hear that my detachment is being stationed in Castle Dour for a few seasons."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked up quickly, eyes almost shimmering.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"That's right, I'll be home for quite a while." He snarled.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She worked him faster, moaning and locking eyes with him. She seemed to like that.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arches and shudders hard. "Y-You like that thought? The thought of waking up next to me again and again?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded quickly, moaning around him as she worked him faster.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He snarled and huffed, growling lowly as he gripped her hair tighter.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She loved when he pulled her hair, her hips shifting from his spot on the floor.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smirked and tugged her hair again, snarling lowly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She whined and moaned, shifting her hips again. She was loving this.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He kept a firm grip on her hair and began using her, forcing her movements to fit his every whim.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned in delight and let him have his way, stroking his upper cock at a matched pace.