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You Want It? Say So. (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He huffed and watched her, his cock springing forth and standing tall and proud, and now she realized just how much she missed this.
 
Everything she missed his her at once. He smelled incredible, it sent a small shock down her spine.
 
He hissed and white knuckled the sheets as he watched her. "F-Fuck yer tongue feels sa damn good." He snarled.
 
Her tail swayed contently as she continued to watch him. How close was he to snapping, she wondered.
 
He was really trying to keep calm, mainly because he really didn't want to hurt her. But soon enough, she felt two, large hands placed on her head and his fingers tangled into her hair. "S-Sorry, Kimi." He grunted out as he began pushing his cock into her mouth with a hitch of his breath, and a low, basic, pleasured growl.
 
He huffed and his breathing got more ragged, his juices plentiful as his cock pulsed against her tongue. He pushed further and further into her mouth, and exhaled slowly. "I-I can.." he grunted and forced himself back in check for a moment, "Oi can give ya a sec b'fore Oi lose it."
 
How sweet. He was damn near close to losing his mind and he was still worried about hurting her. She caressed his thighs slowly, as if to tell him it was ok.
 
He pushed his thick cock into her throat and he roared loudly. He nearly busted right then and there. He slowly worked his way to the base, before he shuddered hard and sat there for a moment, trying to keep cool, trying not to cum too quickly.
 
She flicked her finger gently, without him noticing, and she discreetly cast a denial spell on him. It was a weaker version of the rune magic that the lust demons used, but it should still get the job done.
 
He felt a little strange, but chalked it up to being very overwhelmed. After a second, he began moving, moaning low in his chest. He snarled and gripped her hair tight as he moved, panting softly. It wasn't long before he was losing his self control, moving faster, pushing deeper.
 
His brow was knit tight, his muscles bulging and flexing, twitching randomly beneath his tank as he just focused on the raw pleasure. He was getting close, but he had no idea about the denial spell.
 
She could tell he was close, and part of her wanted to take the spell off, but she didn't. Sje needed data.
 
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