As Though There Were No Tomorrow (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded, simply watching. “Guide me, Saya..” he said. “Guide my hands..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She blushed and moved his hands over her hips and waist slowly before bringing them up over her breasts and around her neck.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He clamped his hands down slowly, not trying to hurt her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned softly and worked her hips faster, "J...Just touch me...~ I don't care how...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He wrapped his hands a little tighter around her throat, trying to gauge her reactions.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her eyes fluttered, her walls shuddering around him as he squeezed her throat, "Th...Thank you...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“H..Harder..? Or.. tighter..?” He asked, throbbing at her reactions.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"H...Harder...~" She begged, "P...Please...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He clamped down harder, noticing how excited she was getting. “O-Oh damn, Saya..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped raggedly, her walls growing wetter as she worked her hips faster, "I-It's...so good...~!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“F-Fuck, you’re so wet..~” he gasped out, gripping a bit tighter.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"D...Do you...like it...~?" She gasped, trying to look at him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He had an almost wicked grin on his face. “I-I do..~” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her stomach twisted into knots, "I-I...'m glad...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Are you..~?” He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded as best as she could, "O-Of course...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He tightened just a bit more, moving one hand to her hips.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her head tilted back just a bit, as if to give him more space to choke her, and her hand moved over his gently as he pet her hips.
"Y-You...make me feel s...so good...~" She gasped.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moved his hand to take advantage of the new space, now firmly clamping his hand over her throat as he moved and ground her against him. “S-So do you, Saya..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gave a strangled cry, her free hand moving to his wrist - but not to pull it away.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He watched her hand, waiting to see what she would do as he kept grinding her against him whenever she reached the base.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Whenever his arm twitched, she tried to pull his hand closer, like she was scared he would move away, her lips trembling with her moans.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He pressed tighter, trying -in a strange way- to reassure her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She melted, looking down at him with loving and desirous eyes, "Y-You...really like this...~?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I do..~” he said, looking back up at her.