The Only Hope For Me Is You (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded, moving faster and faster. “A-As you wish.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She bit down into the pillow again, muffling her screams as he used her. It didn't feel like long before her phone pinged again, but she didn't even glance over.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He pressed her head into the cushion as he moved even harder than before.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"G-God~!!" She cried into the pillow, thighs shaking.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Th-There we go.” He hissed out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"S...So good...~!! Fuck, Galin...~!!" She gasped. Again, another ping from her phone.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made an annoyed noise and shoved her phone under the cushions before moving as hard and as fast as he could.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"F-Fuck~!! Oh, fuck~!!" She screamed into the pillow, gripping it for dear life. The longer they went on, the more her phone pinged and buzzed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“C-C’mon, Lia. Cum for me.” He was getting annoyed with the phone.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"O...Ok, baby...~!! Wh-Wh...Whatever you want~!!" She gasped.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“G-Good girl.” He grunted out, moving harder.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She rocked her hips back as best as she could before crying out as she climaxed hard around him, her walls tight around him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched and gripped her hips tighter as he kept moving. “F-Fuck yes~!!”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She cried out weakly as he used her before her phone buzzed and pinged again, "O-Oh my God...!! H-Hang on..." She reached into the cushions and grabbed her phone.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He stopped, huffing softly. “A-All good.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He watched her as she unlocked her phone and pulled up the texts from Ty. Each one seemed to make him angrier.
"Booze got me actin up"
"Lookin at your pics"
"These hoes got nothin on you"
"Where you at"
"Answer me"
"Late shift?"
"Lia?"
"Lets have a baby"
"Jesus Christ..." Lia muttered under her breath.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise, still keeping himself in check. “Everything alright?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"He's just really drunk..." She replied. She frowned softly, "A baby...? Is he serious...?" She whispered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I don’t think he is..” he said. “Probably just drunk..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded and typed a quick response - "Sorry, stayed late, we can def talk about it when you come home. Be safe ok ily" - before throwing her phone under the cushions again, "Ok, sorry about that.." She glanced back with a smile, "Didn't kill the mood, did I?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He gripped her hair and forced her head back down into the cushions as he picked his pace back up. “N-Not in the least.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She screamed into the pillow, nails dragging across the fabric, her pussy even wetter than before.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F-Fuck I love this. I-I think I’m fucking hooked.” He said, grunting lowly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She blushed darkly and hugged the pillow, "D-Don't talk like that...~!!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Wh-Why, like it too much?” He asked.