I Got Love For You (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

She whined and shuddered hard, getting wetter by the second.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Hm?" She glanced down at her, eyes almost bored, "What are you whining for?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I-I want attention..~" she looked pitiful. Perfect

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do you? You've done nothing but take and now you want more?" She asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked almost ashamed, but nodded anyway.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She snorted and gripped her hair, pulling her head back, "Absolutely pitiful."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped and melted, moaning lowly as she wiggled her hips. "I-I know I'm sorry..~~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"No, you aren't." She said and started slamming into her again, using her hair as leverage.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She let out loud, low grunts, her tongue sticking out as she endured Blythe's movements

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Deep down, she rather enjoyed this. Oh, to have her like this all the time, begging to fuck and be fucked. She gave a soft, wistful sigh as she continued.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Maybe it would happen one day. Maybe if she broke her down enough.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gave a soft noise as her attention drifted elsewhere again.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Laura whined, gasping and shuddering as the rhythm died down.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Hm? Oh, sorry." She started moving roughly again, digging her nails into her hips roughly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She screamed and climaxed again, shuddering and drooling hard

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Had enough~?" She asked lowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered hard and was fading in and out. "N-Need.. rest..~" she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do you~? Poor thing~" She said, slowly pulling out of her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She panted hard and trembled gently. "H-Haah.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved and untied the strap, "I'll store the brew for later use~ you seemed to like it~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Y-You did too..~" she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hummed gently, "I did, very much~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I-I'm glad..~" she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Blythe did rather enjoy how Laura acted on that libido tea she made. If only she could train her to be like that all the time. She sat out in her garden as she tended to it, mind drifting off into terrible daydreams.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

All of them were about Laura, her mind in shambles, now nothing more than a drooling slut for Blythe's depraved amusement.