𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled and kissed back, holding her hand for a second. “Sometime soon, I think I’d like kids..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded, "I'll give them to you~" She said, moving to pull off her panties, leaving on her garter and stockings, "As many as you want, Dirk~ whatever it takes~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“You’re too good to me, Ori..~ I’m not sure I deserve you..~” he said, smiling and gently kissing her wedding ring.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"If anyone doesn't deserve the other, it's me~ you handle everything and what do I do?" She gave a sheepish grin as she watched him, "Sleep, eat, and suck the soul out of you...that's hardly worthy of such high affections.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“You’re worth every second of work, worth every penny I have..~” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"S-Stop...~" She swooned, "You're too much...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Sorry, I feel all hot and heavy for some reason..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved to straddle his hips, taking his cock firmly in hand and rubbing it against her dripping - quite literally - heat with a low moan.
"Maybe you're in love with me...~" She teased.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I always have been~” he said, biting his lip and watching her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Thank goodness, or this whole marriage thing would be awkward...~" She joked before putting him at her entrance and sliding down. She arched hard and gasped as he stretched her, her head falling back - giving her the opportunity to hide her glowing eyes from him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F-Fuck~!!” He cried out, gripping her thighs tight. “H..Holy shit..~! H-How the fuck are you so wet..~!?” He asked, throbbing hard. His head lulled back, now unable to see her reactions either way.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her head fell forward, brown eyes hazy with lust, "Y-You...always make me this wet, honey~ I don't know how~" She gasped, "It just happens~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F..Fuck..~~” he slurred, panting hard. “F-Fuck I love.. wh-what I’ve done to you..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Yeah...~? Making your wife into a greedy whore...~?" She asked before bouncing over him slowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He bit his lip and nodded. “N-Nice to know at least my cock’s good enough to keep a ten like you around~” he said, he had no idea.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He thought she was a ten? She could die right there, moving her hips faster, "F-For the- aahh~ - long haul, baby~~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Sh-Shit I’m so fucking lucky~~” he moaned out. He couldn’t hide it from her. He was throbbing harder and harder, the thought of kids and making her a mother was starting to get to him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She could feel it, the desire to sire children palpable, and it made her dizzy with lust. She wanted to give him as many kids as she could spit out, but that would be suspicious right now. Wait it out, Orielle, she told herself.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He wasn’t making it easy on her. Then again, he never did, that idiot. He pulled her close into a hard kiss as he bucked into her, still swimming with thoughts of her with a more maternal figure. His thoughts were always about her, though. He saw some cosplay? Her in it. Watched porn? Her in the scene. He had no clue how well he was feeding her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Fuck, Dirk, I love you so much, she thought, crying out into the kiss as she returned it.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He held onto her, his hands sinking into her hips.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

I'll do whatever you want, baby, she thought, trying to keep up with his rough movements but ultimately failing.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I can’t fucking take it, you feel so fucking good..~!” He cried out, lulling his head back again.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She cried out and braced against his chest, moving her hips as hard and fast as she "humanly" could, "Don't talk like that, baby, you'll make me cum too soon~!!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F-Fuck I want you to cum. I want you to cum so fucking hard.” He panted, drooling as he moved to roughly free her tits.