Mutually Beneficial (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

She glanced up at him, moaning and grunting as his cock stretched her throat, not looking like she was going to stop any time soon.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He cried out and gripped the desk tight. "F-Fuck~!!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She played with his sack some, wondering what she could do to really tip him over. Did he really like this?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He roared and tried to keep his hips steady, tried not to buck into her tight throat. "F-Fuck, getting close~!!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She seemed to work faster at that, drool dripping down her chin.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched hard. "F-Fuck~!! Fuck here it comes~!!" He roared.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned almost impatiently, like she didn't want to wait much longer for him to finish.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He suddenly arched and gripped her hair tight, forcing her still as he climaxed heavily.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a noise as she was forced to swallow it all, clearly not too thrilled.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He releasedbher hair and panted hard. "F-Fuck, sorry.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She pulled back and wiped the drool and excess cum from her mouth, "It's fine...I'll let it slide this once.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He panted and nodded.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Throw me down onto the desk." She ordered firmly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He didn't make her repeat herself. He pushed her roughly back onto the desk before parting her legs and dragging her to the edge of the desk, pressing his cock to her core.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped and her face turned dark red, gripping the edge of the desk to steady herself. Wow, that was way more attractive than she thought it would have been.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moved and began stuffing her with his thick cock, hissing and digging his nails into her thighs gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped and her head fell back as she let out a low moan, "O-Oh fuck, Connor~~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He hissed and snarled loudly as he suddenly slammed the rest of his cock into her with a loud moan. "M-Maybe we should fuck on the desk more often, huh? Y-You're fucking soaked."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She cried out and tried glaring at him, "D-Don't talk like that, f-filth...~!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh yeah? I'm filth, huh?" He mocked her as he pulled out to the tip before roughly slamming back in.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She screamed and the desk shook, "Y-Yes...~! L-Lower than dirt...~!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He snarled and began slamming into her as hard as he could. "God I can't wait to take you down a peg."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She screamed over and over, putting her legs against his chest so he could have more room to work. That, and she wanted him as deep as he could be.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He snarled and began slamming hard into her spot, hooking her legs over his shoulders and bucked deeper into her with too much ease.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"C-Connor~!!" God, he was never going to get tired of hearing that. She was way wetter than she was when she was drunk.