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

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned loudly as she watched, eyes feral and hungry.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Laura bounced and rippled, and Blythe could practically see her mental threads snapping.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do you love this cock, Laura~?" She asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I do~!” She cried out, drooling heavily as she tossed her head back.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do anything for it~?" She asked

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nodded again, her jaw slack and her tongue sticking out as she slammed down over the knot suddenly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She jerked and gasped, sending her cock deeper inside Laura.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Laura cried out. “S-So.. D-Deep~!!” She screamed.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You like it~?" She asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I love it~!! I love it, you’re reaching s-so deep~!!” She cried out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

The knot throbbed hard inside her, wanting to fill her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Laura looked down. “C-Can you feel how deep~?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She panted and nodded, "Y-Yes, Laura, I can feel it~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She slammed down harder and harder, randomly seizing up and screaming as she climaxed again and again.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"F-Fuck~!! Fuck, Laura, you're so tight~!!" She cried

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She let out nearly insane noises as she kept climaxing uncontrollably. “M-More~!!”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Y-You're doing...all the work, Laura...~!!" She whined

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She cried out and slammed down over the knot, tightening down further.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hissed, her knot throbbing hard. She was so close.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“A-Are you gonna cum~?!” She cried out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded quickly, her breathing labored.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moved faster, rocking harder and harder, moving forward to slam her hips down harder and kissing her deeply.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She kissed back with a whine before bucking hard with a gasp, dumping a large load inside her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and cried out, shaking over her knot as she felt every pulse and pump.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She panted weakly, eyes unfocused. How did males handle this?