Pretty Please (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He still looked unsure, but nodded as he reached to undress her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was so soft, and now more was being revealed to him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He got her undressed and admired her silently, his hemipens pushing free.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked so soft, so incredibly soft.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He didn't really know what to do, except dig his teeth into her. But she wasn't built like his kind was, who could handle strong bites and sharp teeth. He moved his hands over her, letting his nails drag across her skin.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and gasped softly, finding the sensation oddly exciting.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He continued before moving to kiss her body slowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered and let out a low moan, her face burning bright red.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His kisses moved lower and his breathing grew heavier as he moved between her legs.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered and looked down, covering her mouth.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He looked like he was struggling with something, like he wasn't sure what to do with himself.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“G-Gio..?” She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He looked up, eyes completely black, and said nothing as he stared at her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered. “I..I t-trust you..” she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He just hoped he was doing this right. He pushed her legs apart and sloppily moved his tongue over her clit and folds.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and let out a loud moan before she covered her mouth. How was everything she did so perfect?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

That sounded good. Maybe he was doing this right after all. He kept it up, sighing and moaning into her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was moaning louder and more often, her sweet, slick juices quickly coating his tongue.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Did elves always taste sweet? He pulled her closer, his gils flaring as he buried himself into her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and cried out, reaching to hold onto him. Her fingers found his dorsal fin and slowly ran along the spine of it.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His scales were smooth against her fingers and surprisingly warm. But, as soon as she stroked his dorsal, she felt teeth graze against her, but not dig in.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped and stopped. “S-Sorry..! I-I didn’t mean to hurt you..!”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He pulled his teeth back and shook his head before working her again.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She moaned weakly and hesitantly did it again, her juices flowing more heavily the more unhinged he got.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Again, she felt teeth, but he didn't dare bite her. Though the idea and the risk excited her more, even as he gave muffled apologies.