That's What I Like (1x1 w/ Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He pants and moves to slowly pull out, and she could feel his hot, solid cock slowly be pulled out of her with a satisfying wet pop.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She shuddered and mewled lowly, "God damn~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He laid next to her, his cock still stone hard. "F..Fuck..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You ok?" She laughed softly, "Work yourself too hard?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"H-Hormones..~ I-I wanna cum so much more but.. god damn I need rest..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well, I'll be right here if you need to relieve any stress~" She told him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"You'd really be ok with me plowing you in your sleep?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded, "Yeah...! I'll know it's you...and I trust you.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nods and smiles. "Alright.. well, I'll only do it if I need to.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded, "I trust you.." She repeated gently, patting his leg.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiles gently and moves to relax.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"The soup is on the counter, you should go eat something." She told him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Yeah.. rest first.." he said. He drifted off a bit. Ayani made a soft noise, having had a bit too much wine with dinner and moving to lay down. Magnara was busy with his work, as usual, but she didn't mind.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He at least took a moment to eat with her, as he usually did. He always tried to make time for his wife, she knew that. But sometimes he felt being chief got in the way of them. He exhaled, setting his pen down for a moment.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled softly as she looked at a wedding photo of them. The memories came back to her. She was never unhappy, but perhaps a bit lonely every now and again. She understood, however.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Their wedding was traditional - sort of. Though the ceremony itself was how their culture required, they did not dress the part. Ayani had managed to convince him to wear a tux instead of the robes his father wore when he married. It bothered Magnara only a little, but he did anything Ayani asked of him without much struggle. When he saw her dress, he could hardly breathe. It was white lace that hugged her body and curves, the straps falling off the shoulders in small gentle waves of fabric. She remembered easily how speechless he was.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and sighed whistfully. She was so happy that even with how busy he was, he never changed. She thought about their wedding night, their honeymoon, everything was always so exciting with him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

In her daydreaming, she failed to notice the bed dip until she felt a hand on her hip and lips against her shoulder before being pulled against a broad chest, "I hope I'm not disturbing you, my love..." Magnara whispered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She hasps and moans softly. "You're only making it better, my love..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Please forgive me for being so busy as of late.." He apologized softly, "I swear to make it up to you.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh, I understand.." she said, turning her head softly to kiss him. "There's no need to apologise, beloved.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He made a noise, "I see you grow unhappy sometimes.." He told her, "It hurts my heart to see you neglected.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I understand, dearest.. know that I am just a bit lonely.. I could never be unhappy with you.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"How can I make it up to you?" He asked softly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"You could treat me like you did on our honeymoon..~" she said.