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Animals (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He picked her up, stood her up, and in one fluid motion had her dress off over her head, back in his lap and grinding on him as he latched onto her breast with a satisfied grin
 
He moaned lowly, so far gone that he was more than happy with devouring her massive breasts, even when she could clearly feel his cock throbbing against her through his pants.
 
She the taste of her, the smell of her, the way she sounded was enough to get him off. She fit against him so perfectly - it didn't matter what position they were in - and she matched him in every way.
 
He pulled back with a shudder, licking up the top of her breast before biting and kissing her collarbone as he ran his hands over every inch of exposed skin.
 
She moaned low in her throat, "Y-Yes, please mark me~ bruise me~ I want everyone to see who owns me~ that only one man can use me like this~"
 
She mumbled weak and needy thanks with each stinging bite he gave her, and sometimes he could taste copper if he bit too hard. But she never once tried to stop him; her moans actually became louder when that happened.
 
It drove him feral knowing he could give her such pleasure. He left bite marks all up her shoulder and neck, then back down to her chest.
 
"I-I shall endure...~ please, continue to grant me your torturous gifts...~" She sighed blissfully, despite how much her pussy ached for him to fill her.
 
He continued, bruises and bite marks decorating her in seemingly random areas until he was nearing his limits. It had been a good while since they had started, the fire growing a bit smaller.
 
She was starting to shiver a bit, even though Ludwig radiated so much heat, the house was quite cold. But not once did she ask him to stop, nor did she complain. She was loving this as much as he was.
 
He paused again to carry her, and throw a log onto the fire. He snarled softly as he sat back down, whining as he wiped blood from the corner of his mouth. “L-Lieben, I’m so.. sorry..~ I-I’ve gotten carried away..~”
 
She sat in his lap as a quivering mess, her chest covered in quickly bruising bite marks and blood and drool. Her eyes were unfocused, but she shook her head numbly.
"D...Don't apologize...~ I-I only live...to service you...~"
 
She nodded and shakily moved from his lap, moving to her knees as she reached for his trousers. She could see his bulge easily enough, as well as the wet stain not only from her but him as well.
 
His cock popped up, nearly smacking her in the face. All the teasing had caused him to drip heavily, some slick beading up and running down the underside.
 
He gripped the chair tight as his breath caught in his throat. He watched her as best his fraying mind would allow, already pulsing and giving her more to clean from his shaft.
 
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