ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ(PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He moaned loudly, suddenly bucking his hips gently, huffing as he watched her, forcing his cock deeper into her throat, his eyes glowing bright.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned loudly around him, looking up at him with similarly glowing eyes.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He bucked, watching as his massive cock disappeared into her throat. “Gott, lieben..” he growled lowly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved to brace gently against him before giving him space to use her as he wanted.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He grunted as he used her, the sweet scent from the oils, much stronger now with him being closer to the altar, making his head spin.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She grunted in delight around him, watching him with reverence.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

This was how he was always supposed to be, so robust, unstoppable, the perfect specimen to help guide her new flock.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She had fallen even more in love with him; finally he had reached his full potential. As soon as he took his oath, he would be a true proud paladin. She couldn't wait.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

It made her ache so much worse, or was that the oils? She couldn’t tell.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She didn't even care. She just wanted to be used for him and his own needs.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“G..Getting close.” He said, his voice strained.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned lowly - desperately - like she needed it more than she needed anything.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He huffed and growled lowly, moving faster. “G-Gott, your throat is incredible.” He hissed, his cock throbbing hard inside her throat. “H..Here it comes.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned around him, reaching to grope his sack to get as much out of him as she could.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched and roared in bliss as he dumped a massive load down her throat, his hot seed almost overwhelming in her current state.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her eyes spun in her skull as she drank him down, hands moving to his hips to keep steady.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He huffed and grunted, the orgasm clouding his vision. “Thank you, love. You’re far too good to me.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned around him, making sure she got everything before slowly pulling away, "Always happy to serve you, love~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shuddered hard, the oils causing him to be harder than usual. It was interesting.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Where do you want me, lieben~ command me~" She pleaded.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Altar.” He said. “Show me.”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She obeyed; pushing herself to her feet, she turned to bend over the alter, revealing her juices dripping down her thighs.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a low noise, moving and suddenly pushing three fingers into her, and wiggled them around until all were down to the base knuckle.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped raggedly, head falling back before it dropped against the alter; loud needy moans tumbling from her lips in a chorus.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He hunched over her, moaning lowly in her ear as he began pumping his fingers into her.