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Lying Is The Most Fun... (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He undressed and set his clothes aside before removing her coverings and set them with his clothes. He picked her up again and moved into the tub, sitting her in his lap with her back against his chest. The skin contact alone drove her up the wall and nearly through it.
 
She arched and melted, panting hard as she numbly moved her hands between her legs, moaning weakly and breathlessly.
 
He growled lowly in her ear as he instantly swelled under her touch. "Be careful, Lyra," he said lowly, huskily, "With that guardsman outside, the risk is far greater. We would most assuredly be caught if you were too loud~"
 
He growled lowly and gave a soft strained moan next to her ear as his hands moved over her hips and thighs.
 
She trembled hard and her gentle hands began working much faster, desperate for any sort of pleasure.
 
She melted and moaned lowly behind his hand, working his cock much faster. He could feel her dripping down from her thighs onto his.
 
She arched hard and gripped at his thighs, not wanting to squeeze his cock. He could feel her breathing pick up as her hips began to shift.
 
He gave a pretty convincing desperate whine next to her ear, his hand digging into her thigh, "D-Don't stop, my love, please...~"
 
She melted and shifted harder, her face burning red to the tips of her ears, rubbing him faster and faster.
 
She whined and shifted her hips hard, almost in tears she was so overwhelmed. She needed to cum but there was no way she could stop herself now.
 
She arched hard against him and cried out behind his hand, her body almost shaking against him.
 
She felt his cock throb hard in her hand as he gave strangled groans of bliss, his nails digging into her thigh.
 
She panted hard and nodded, her mind swimming already. She was trembling around his cock, her core tight and insanely hot.
 
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