She's My Collar (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He shivered and slowed to a stop before he pulled away from her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She panted hard, her body overcome with pleasure.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Your Majesty," his voice was low, rough, "please. I can't stand this ache."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Wh..What ache..~?" She asked, looking to him, her eyes unfocused.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved and pressed his clothed bulge hard against her heat, "This one."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped and bit her lip. "I-I suppose we may have to do something about that..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I'm begging you." He almost growled.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"How bad is it..~?" She asked. "Let.. let me see..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved and untied his trousers, letting them fall as he pulled off his tunic. He was rather toned and defined, neither bulky or scrawny, with a large cock aching and throbbing for her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

A small pang of sadness hit her. This man was everything Lazar was not. But, she pushed it aside easily and just let herself enjoy the moment. "Gods.." she said as she moved closer.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He looked almost in pain as she moved closer, "Your Majesty...Lyra..." He moaned pathetically, "Please..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moved to slowly stroke his cock. "What do you need of me..~?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Relief..." He sighed, "Any kind of relief you feel O deserve.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moved and slowly wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock with a low moan as she slowly ran her hands along his shaft.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His head fell back and he let out the most wonderful breathy sigh she had ever heard in her life.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered and made a low noise as she worked him slowly. It had never been this gratifying before.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"G-Gods, thank you so much~" He moaned, his juices leaking onto her tongue.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moaned lowly and continued to work him, her stomach turning at his sounds.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He tried to keep quiet, watching her as she worked, loving every lick and suck she made.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moaned lowly around his cock as she slowly took more and more into her mouth.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His hand trembled, reaching to grip her hair, but he stopped and clenched it at his side as he watched her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked up at him, her eyes glistening as she slowly, and suddenly sank down to the base.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His breath hitched and he swallowed a loud moan, trying not to force her or ruin her pace.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She slowly pulled back to the tip and did it again and again, slow and torturous.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"G-Gods, Lyra..." He gasped out, body almost shaking.