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denial (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

“F..Fuck..~” she whined. How dare that pious bastard try and take her from him. She was so perfect.
 
He grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer as he started to eat her out. There was no way anyone would take him from her.
He was here for the long haul.
 
He buried himself as deep as he could possibly be between her folds, not caring if it was hard to breathe; she tasted so good and her sounds were to die for.
 
She cried out, grinding gently against his face, like she knew he liked. She was getting wetter by the second, her juices pouring onto his tongue. Her noises were getting louder, he could hear them clearly even with her thighs wrapped around his head.
 
He moaned desperately into her, working her like he needed her to live. His fingers left bruises in her thighs as he tried to give her more room to grind against him.
 
She did so willingly, gripping his hair and grinding against his face. She cried out, getting wetter and wetter. “D-Derek..~!!”
 
He focused her clit, wanting her to be louder, wanting her to be more demanding. He loved when she took from him.
 
She cried his name out louder and louder as she rocked her hips harder against his face. “O-Oh fuck, fuck..~!!”
 
He forced himself to let go of one of her legs to push two fingers into her, wiggling them gently as he reached deep.
 
She let out a low moan, something from deep in her chest as she ground against him more and more, pulling him as close as she could. “F..Fuck..~!!”
 
He was going insane, but didn't want to push or force her. His cock was aching hard, painfully so, but he ignored it for her.
 
“F..Fuck, fuck..~!! O-Oh fuck, Derek..~!! I-It’s r-right there..~~!!” She cried, rocking her hips harder.
 
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