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Bad Luck (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He snarled and struggled to keep himself in check, his cock pulsing against the leg of his shorts.
 
He was snarling, and her underwear was still painfully in the way. He forced himself to pull back, panting softly.
 
Her head fell back for a second as she cried out before she picked her head back up to meet his gaze again.
 
He was losing his mind more now than ever. Her scent was making him move faster, grabbing her thighs and forcing her closer to him.
 
He let out a low moan, working her faster. He needed her to cum, he needed her scent to stain his nostrils forever, his ache wasn’t helping him either. He was losing his mind.
 
"S-So...good to me...~ I didn't even h-have to ask~" She gasped, tail flicking gently, "Fuck, your tongue feels so good~~"
 
He let out another low moan that grew more feral and desperate when once again, her nails found the back of his skull. It was like a tingling sensation that made his vision blur. He tried to keep himself in check, but his cock was peeking out from his shorts and rubbing against the sheets, his thoughts quickly turning to nothing but static.
 
Her moans grew louder, hooking her leg over his shoulder to pull him closer - drowning him further in her maddening scent.
 
He gladly pressed closer, drooling heavily as he worked her clit. He felt like he would die happy. Another part of him wanted to pull back and fuck her until she cried.
 
She gripped his hair tight, her leg tightening around his shoulder without meaning ti as her moans became desperate.
 
He was moaning louder and louder into her, his tail flicking back and forth as he worked her. He was slipping, his cock pumping out thick strands of precum onto the sheets. It was a real sensory overload.
 
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