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ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ(PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She took more, a little over half, and moaned softly around him when he gripped her hair; she must have liked him doing that.
 
He did it again, grabbing a larger handful. “M..” he was struggling with his desire. “M..More.” He growled out.
 
She moaned around him and worked him faster, even reaching to gently play with his sack as her tongue worked over him as well.
 
He moaned lowly, his cock throbbing hard as he looked back down with a strained, loving gaze. “S..So good..~~ To Me~”
 
Her expression turned soft, loving, as she worked him more; taking more into her mouth until he was buried in her throat.
 
He whined snd forced her back down without a second thought, shuddering and drooling behind his hand.
 
Her eyes crossed gently at the action, her stomach twisting into knots, before she began to fuck her throat on his cock, keeping it deep inside her.
 
He arched hard and tried to bite back his cries, but he made the dire mistake of looking down at her.
 
She was watching him. Her eyes were no longer their shimmering green but a deep glowing pink that matched his own in every way. And she did nothing but grunt and drool over him as she worked.
 
He let out a low, debased moan as he moved to force her to a pace that he desperately needed. “O..Oh Aileen~~” he said, half swooning, half moaning out praise.
 
She reached to grip his hips to keep steady as he used her, her pussy aching for attention as a small ouddle formed under her and on her thighs.
 
He let out nothing but animalistic grunts and guttural noises of pure bliss. He wanted this to go on forever.
 
It could, if he really wanted to. With both of them being chosen, they could keep going until the sun died in the sky.
 
He was getting closer by the second, and he decided that he at least wanted a little more. He’d never seen Aileen like this, and he couldn’t ever see her another way after. He released his grip on her hair, panting hard and throbbing again and again.
 
Her pace didn't stop, not even for a milisecond. She kept going like he was still guiding her, watching him like he had seen the other priests and priestesses during worship. Aileen looked at him now as if she were looking at their Goddess Herself.
 
That only made it all so much worse. He was closer than ever now, watching the love of his life fuck her throat on his cock. He couldn’t stand much more.
 
She seemed to clue in on how close he was, and did her best to aid him without messing up the rhythm. She played with his sack gently and worked her tongue, anything she could think of.
 
He suddenly forced her down to the very base, crying out as he dumped his massive load down her throat.
 
He shuddered again, releasing her hair and panting hard. He was still so solid, throbbing against her tight throat.
 
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