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Bad Luck (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She could. It was only a bit of the tip and shaft under it, but it was still so large that it cleared her thighs, her ass, and his forearm in the way.
 
He hissed and moaned lowly, she could see slick building up at the tip and running down the shaft slowly.
 
He swatted her ass and moved to press his tip to her entrance and slowly pushed into her. “F..Fuck.”
 
“Th-That’s it. Almost h-halfway in.” He growled out, his stubs popping in and slowly rubbing against spots she never knew she had.
 
“H-Halfway about now.” He grunted out. Did it feel so much better because of the alcohol or the base need she felt?
 
Probably both, if she was honest. Didn't matter, she was having the time of her life even with him barely moving.
 
He finally got to his halfway point and pet her back slowly. “Th-That’s it baby.. god look at you, you were made to take me.” He moaned out.
 
“Just to you honey.” He said, sitting completely still as he moved to pull her head back by her hair and cup her chin gently. “Because if you think I’m going to let anyone else have this indescribably perfect pussy,” he said, pulling back to the tip, “You are dead wrong.” He grunted, suddenly slamming down to the base.
 
Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, face contorting in pleasure as her whole body rocked gently from the force.
 
He sat still, growling lowly in her ear as he pushed his thumb into her mouth. “J-Just.. fucking perfect. I-It hugs my cock, m-more than hugs it, it squeezes my fucking cock.” He growled out.
 
She didn't even have the brain power to suck his thumb like he wanted, her walls growing wetter and tighter at his words.
 
“G-God, and you always get s-so fucking wet that it makes it damn near impossible to sit still.” He growled out. “I-I’m marking you.” He said lowly, rocking his hips and rubbing himself against her. “Scent, b-body and brain. You’re mine.”
 
“A-And I’m not giving you up for fucking anything. Got it?” He asked, moving to grope her stomach again.
 
“Good girl.” He said, moving to push her back down onto the bed as he gripped her hips tightly. He watched her ass, starting to slam into her, stuffing her full of his massive cock at a pace that was sure to cut through her cock-drunk fog. Either that, or make it much worse.
 
He wrapped her hair around his hand and smacked her ass with his free hand. “G-God I fucking love you.” He said.
 
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