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Freak (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He watched her quietly, not really expecting his night to turn out like this. He had hoped to go to the gym, but he supposed throwing his bovine lover around would be good enough.
 
She tugged his zipper down with her teeth, her eyes hazy as she worked on undressing him with haste.
 
When she finally got everything off, his rocket was harder and fatter than it was on his break. Guess he had been pent up since then.
 
She continued, her tail flicking. She wanted him to grab her hair so bad, and the teasing was actually making her wetter than she'd thought. He could smell it.
 
He could smell it alright. But he was having fun torturing her. She wanted to jump the gun so bad, she would have to wait a second.
 
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