Zavodila (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

“Nothing at all, please continue.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She blushed and nodded, opening the fastenings of her robes and letting them fall open to show the undershirt and nothing else under them.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smirked a bit, running his hands up her sides slowly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Wh-What now...?" She asked, her lips forming a soft pout.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Nothing, nothing, keep going..” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a noise and moved to lie on her side, stroking him slowly to get him hard.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and relaxed, swelling and pulsing slowly under her touch.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She waited, continuing until he was rock solid before moving to hesitantly take him into her mouth.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched, moaning softly. “Shit..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She was very shy about it, but that was to be expected; she didn't really know what she was doing, she had only read about it.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was loving it, even if it was a bit timid.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She tried to be a bit braver, more worried about messing up than anything, and started to work him a bit faster.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He let out a low moan, grunting and watching her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She tried to take more into her mouth, moaning softly around him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Th-There it is..~” he said, making a low noise.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She fought a shudder as she got a little over half way, recalling what she read and moving at a decent pace.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He let out low moans and grunts as he watched her work. Really, it was thrilling.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Who else could say they got a admech cultist to go this low? Well...there was one person. But that didn't matter now. The point is that for her first time, she was doing a pretty bang up job.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He kept moaning lowly, his cock throbbing in her mouth.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She was glad to hear he was enjoying himself, despite the uncomfortable position she was in. But, she ignored it, and continued her workings.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Th-Throne..” he moaned out. “Y-You’re better at this than you think.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She glanced up at him curiously, as if to ask if he meant it, before attenpting to move faster.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moaned louder, lulling his head back a bit.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She shifted, her own body aching with need, but she persisted.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“G-Getting, getting close.” He rasped out.