Tempting Fate (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

When he came back, he had transformed, and he was just throat fucking Dia like she was some kind of fleshlight. She looked strained, like she was trying to focus.
 
He growled loudly, his cock throbbing hard. He suddenly stopped and forced her back. "D-Dia, are you okay?"
 
"Apologies." He said, grunting as he gave her a moment before getting back to it. What was happening? Did he lose control when he got too riled up?
 
He huffed and growled lowly. He felt it again. He began to fade, but fought so hard to maintain consciousness.
 
"I-I'm.. not.." He made a noise. This was irritating to say the best. He moved and took a drag of his cigar.
 
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