Show You Off (Mr.Aznable/PoisonousIvee)

[Mr.Aznable]

She was still putty, but getting progressively easier to work and mold, the runes burning brighter and brighter. She was nearly whimpering, getting wetter and wetter the more he worked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"What do you need, lieben...~?" He asked huskily, "Ask and I shall grant it to you...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“M-Make me loud enough that the sculptor can hear me and know I’m yours.” She blurted out, quickly covering her mouth. Where did that come from?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He smiled wickedly and inched closer, "Is that what you want?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nodded, her face a dark red behind her hand.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He grabbed her wrist and pinned it above her head before his free hand reached between her legs.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped and bit her lip, and he could instantly feel the fruits of his labor

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She was so hot and wet against his fingers. Good. He worked her slowly, giving low sounds to try and entice her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered and made a low noise as she tried to gently rock against his fingers, her body screaming for more.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He worked her in slow circles, moaning into her ear each time.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was gasping and moaning lowly, her moans getting louder the more he worked. She was still getting wetter by the second, her thighs trembling.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"That's a good girl...~" He purred in her ear, applying a little pressure.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and cried out, her eyes still glowing bright. Her body was physically begging for him, her sanity fraying more.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do you want my fingers still or my mouth...~?" He asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was struggling to even think of an answer that wasn’t “cock”. She tried to form an answer, but failed and gave out another loud cry of bliss.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do I need to stop~?" He asked lowly, watching her closely.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shook her head quickly, still struggling. She felt like if he stopped, she would die.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Then which do you prefer~?" He asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F..Fi..” she cried out and whined as she rocked her hips. It was perfect, some of the runes seemed to be evolving, almost weaving together over her. “Ingers..~!”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He hummed and worked her faster, pushing his fingers into her and pumping them quickly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She arched and nearly screamed, her tight walls already tightening further around his fingers.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moaned lowly against her ear, "Fuck, you feel so good~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She let out a loud cry, her juices gushing all over his hand. “F..For.. y..you..~!!”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Just for me, right, Lina~?" He asked huskily.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“O-Only.. you..~!!” She cried, louder now than before