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Zavodila (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Her thighs and legs shook in his hands, and for a second he thought he saw her mechanical eye flicker briefly, "O-Omnissiah...~❤️" She moaned weakly.
 
She tried not to be loud, but he was forcing sounds out of her she never once thought she would make in the whole of her life. She tried keeping her voice down so none of his men heard her, knew what their Commander was doing to their charge. But she was loving every shock, every throb, every thrust he made and gave her.
 
He didn't seem to care as much. He slammed into her with almost no regard for discretion, loving the sight of her body writhing and rippling under him.
 
"F...Frack...~!!" Not as attractive as the actual word, but it would do. He wasn't really focusing on that, anyhow. She was a damned sight for sore eyes, he couldn't think of what to focus on more; how her full hips bounced with his poundings or her breasts that jiggled hypnotically. All of it was just too good.
 
He was slipping from sanity, moving faster and faster, grunting as he moved her legs up and to the sides, digging his hands into her thighs.
 
Her mechanical eye flickered briefly again, her organic eye rolling back slightly. He was so deep, she could feel him reaching as far as he could into her, almost like he was churning her. She had ascended, surely, into the Omnissiah's grace; there was no way she could be alive and experiencing such raw euphoria.
 
He huffed and slammed hard into her again and again, panting as he continued. "Th-Throne alive." He growled out.
 
The sound of skin slapping against skin was probably the best sound his drunk ears had heard in a long time, right there next to her moans. She was so wet and hot around him, he could feel her juices coat him heavily.
 
He grunted and moved to leave bite marks along her shoulder and collarbone, huffing and hissing as he slammed into her.
 
Her flesh hand tangled into his cropped brown hair, her metal hand digging into the flesh of his back; her moans right there in his ear as she tried to mute them for his sake, "S...So good...~ Omnissiah, Edric, it's amazing~~" She moaned weakly.
 
He bit her collarbone, leaving a large mark as he did, and suddenly slammed into a spot that she had never conceived.
 
She arched sharply and swallowed a scream, keeping it in her throat as to not deafen him. She felt dizzy, blissfully dizzy, wanting more bites, wanting him to push into her deeper, wanting him to just take everything he desired of her like she was some Underhive whore. Who knew some guardsman would make her feel this way? It was borderline heretical, the way she craved him.
 
She gave strained grunts through her teeth, the raw pleasure he forced through her sending her brain into a frenzy. Her metal fingers dug deeper into his back, her other hand gripping more of his hair.
 
Without warning, or perhaps it was her own lack of experience in the primal behaviors of humans, she clung to him tightly as she climaxed. Her already lush walls grew tighter around him, shuddering and spasming around him as she tried to keep from screaming her ecstasy. "D...Don't stop...~" She begged weakly, "By the Emperor's grace, I beg you, don't stop~❤️"
 
Her moans were low and desperate, muttering soft thank yous as she clung to him still. She was so sensitive, her mind still frenzied from the pleasure, but she refused to let it end. She wanted all that he was willing to give her, and she was willing to give whatever he would take.
 
He was more than willing to give her all he had, but he was so drunk and so lost in the moment that he couldn't find the words to tell her that he was close.
 
She moved and pulled him into a deep kiss, grunting and moaning against his lips as she vaguely took note of his desperate thrusts.
 
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