Life Could Be A Dream, Sweetheart (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched snd moved faster, finding himself surprisingly close.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Sh...Shit~!! Sensitive~!! Sensitive~!!" She whined loudly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I’m close, j-just let it happen.” He growled out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped weakly, clawing at the mattress as she tried to endure.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I’m getting close. F-Fuck it’s right there.” He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"F-Fuck, Feng, it's too much~!! I'm gonna-!!" She gasped and slammed her hips back as best as she could, screaming weakly as she climaxed yet again.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched hard and quickly pulled out, howling as he shot his massive load all over her back.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She slumped into the mattress, her breathing labored and uneven.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Good girl..” he said, kissing her head gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gave a weak noise of delight, trying to compose herself, "Th...Thank you...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smirked, looking down at her. “Keep this up, I won’t have to keep you collared..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She could feel her metaphorican leash loosening more and more, "Thank you so much, F- Captain...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“You’ve earned it, Vaulter..~” he said.