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Dance Macabre (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

“Hands and knees, if you can manage to keep it slow until I’m done, I promise to make it worth your while.” He said
 
She nodded, giddy with excitement for the first time in over sixty years, before turning around to press herself against him.
 
She bit her lip and shifted so she could reach him, gripping the base of his cock and moving to press the tip against her entrance. Before he had time to argue or stop her, she pushed her hips back, sliding over him and all the way to the base. She had to swallow her scream, her whole body tingling down to her toes as his stone solid cock filled her.
 
He arched and managed to mute his mic before howling and forcing her to the tip then back down. He took a second to breathe before unmuting.
 
She shook gently, clawing gently at the carpet before she started to move her hips. It was slow, but God did it feel good.
 
She grunted lowly, trying so hard not to be loud, but she wanted more. She didn't know how muck more she could take.
 
It was almost like she didn't hear him, moving her hips still as she lost herself in the soft torturous waves of pleasure.
 
He suddenly forced her down to the base and she could hear him claw at the desk above her. He muted just barely before he howled, dumping a massive load inside her.
 
She gasped, hips twitching in his hand, her eyes flickering for a moment as she lost herself briefly in a memory before coming back, "K...Koda...~" She whined softly.
 
She pulled her hips forward before slamming back against him, grunting lowly as she went faster and faster, her walls shuddering around him.
 
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