Fancy_Brat
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Natasha could feel the table shifting with each thrust. She found herself gasping for air as each thrust seemed more wild than the last. This was definitely different from their first little frisk, as he seemed more like a wild animal acting solely on instincts. All worries were cast aside, and she only wanted to focus on this wonderful moment with him.
Her fingers clawed at the table as Rio's know continuously threatened to bury itself inside her, knotting her. She couldn't get over how much his knot was stretching her out, and she thought that she might tear if that ever did happen. Before she knew it, she felt something push itself inside her, stretching her out further than before. The pain seemed to take over, but that was what she would expect if he were to knot her. It then dawned on her that he actually did knot her. There was no other explanation for the pain. Her body was still hot with desire though, as if mating was the only thing on her mind as well. "R-rio...you..."
Her fingers clawed at the table as Rio's know continuously threatened to bury itself inside her, knotting her. She couldn't get over how much his knot was stretching her out, and she thought that she might tear if that ever did happen. Before she knew it, she felt something push itself inside her, stretching her out further than before. The pain seemed to take over, but that was what she would expect if he were to knot her. It then dawned on her that he actually did knot her. There was no other explanation for the pain. Her body was still hot with desire though, as if mating was the only thing on her mind as well. "R-rio...you..."