π•Ώπ–π–Š π•Ύπ–šπ–’π–’π–”π–“π–Žπ–“π–Œ (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She coughed a bit as she laid in bed in a daze, missing Dirk more than she did that morning, "L...Love...you...~"
 
He didn't know why - maybe it was because he was away from home - but he just craved Orielle way more than he normally did. Almost every night he used that doll she gave him, and it felt more and more real with each use. There was one night he had forced himself to go to bed without using it, which was a massive mistake. He had the worst wet dream about Orielle.
 
He woke up in a hot flash, his cock aching furiously. β€œF-Fuck what the fuck is wrong with me..” he said, grabbing the toy and pouring in the lubricant, and not waiting a second before slamming down to the base with a gasp and a low, ragged moan.
 
Orielle jerked awake and gave a weak, half awake cry, "D...Dirk, you greedy boy...~!! I-It's late...~!!" She whined in delight.
 
He moved the toy as fast as he possibly could, pausing when he felt he would cum too soon. β€œF-Fuck.. fuck yes.” He rasped.
 
He kept going, panting and biting his lip hard. He made a risky move, feeling so worked up that he felt guilty for not sharing it with her. He sent her a video of him using the toy slowly, and she could hear him panting and gasping softly in the background.
 
He cried out, slamming into the toy and stopping only when he started pumping his fat load into her, much larger than normal this time.
 
He panted hard, shuddering before he shoved his cock into the other end of the toy, and Ori could feel him pulse in her throat again.
 
She could feel his longing and it made her heart pound, her eyes glowing brighter. She loved him so much it hurt.
 
He suddenly dumped another large load into the toy before pulling out and fucking the toy all over again. Ori wasn’t getting any breaks this time.
 
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