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Madness (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She arched and shuddered hard around him, trying to swallow all that he gave her. She didn’t stop, determined to treat him as well as he treated her.
 
The ovipositor hadn't faltered a moment, even when Maleris came. He felt dizzy as she sucked him down, his moans desperate and debased.
 
She was gushing heavily, her head spinning as she fucked her own throat on his massive cock, grunting and nearly gagging, but continuing to pleasure her husband.
 
She looked up at him, her eyes almost glowing with visible desire as she kept her pace. She would make him cum again.
 
She was silently begging for him to cum, she was doing everything she possibly could just to force him over the edge. She needed it worse than she could have ever remembered.
 
He roared again, shunting his cock into her throat and spilling another massive load down her throat. Stars popped behind his eyes and he gave a ragged whine, his body shaking.
 
She shuddered around his cock and pulled back with a gasp and a cry of bliss, drooling heavily under the movements of his tail. “F..Fuck, d-don’t wake the children..~!” She tried to stammer out.
 
She gasped and kept her cries down to pathetic whines, almost completely covered by the debased, wet slapping sounds coming from beneath her.
 
Once he gathered himself enough, he pulled his ovipositor free and pushed her onto her back, crawling over her again and pushing her legs against his chest.
 
She gasped and covered her mouth, looking up at him. “H-How.. dare you d-damn the mother of your children..~” she teased.
 
"A delayed response. Here," he suddenly shunted into her - the enzymes from his ovipositor making it too easy - and he gave a loud cry, "a-allow me to bless you, instead~"
 
She arched and gave a silent scream, her eyes rolling back in her head. “Th..Thangk.. yew..~~” she slurred.
 
She tried to cover her mouth, her eyes rolling back in her skull. “S..So.. r-rough..~! S-So.. good..~!”
 
She was still getting louder, almost in spite of his efforts to quiet her. And by the fire, she was so wet.
 
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