What A Pair We Make (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

She could only cry out, bucking and slamming her hips hard against him. Had she lost it finally?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled and slammed into her roughly as he worked the toy with equal force. She was way wetter than before.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was gushing, her juices coating both his cock and thr toy heavily.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Such a good little whore~" He growled, moving with an inhuman speed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

They were at it for hours, Ulvir being forced over the edge, passing out again and again.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He fell beside her, beyond satisfied, his breathing heavy and labored.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"C-Call.. Upon me.. Whenever the mood strikes you.. I still have not overruled that harlot.." She said, holding onto him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Never you worry, Ulvir...~ I'll be sure to come to you first~" He said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Thank you, my love..~" she said as she fell asleep in his arms.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Taran had done well the next few days, no hide nor hair of Corlia could be seen. But he started to slack again, not of his own doing. She was far too powerful to defend against, he being much weaker than her. Ulvir could smell the bitch on him. And each time he would feel awful for going to her.
"I am the worst lover ever to have existed..." He muttered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was furious, at a lack of words even. Not at Taran, though. Never at Taran. She screamed into her pillow, looking through spellbooks to try and find something.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Ulvir..." Taran called out from beyond her door, "My love, please forgive me..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I could never be mad at you, Taran..~" She said before turning extremely angry again. "It's that rotten, flat-assed hussy." She spat.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I need to be stronger.." He muttered, "That's all.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"She needs to be less of a spiteful bitch and accept that she's lost." She hissed again.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved and held her close, "Let me make it up to you, baby.. Please...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Make up what to me? This is not your fault, Taran." She said. She huffed and sighed. "Maybe it would do me good to take my mind off of it.. How may I serve you..~?❤" she asked, flipping from angry to enamored.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I had an idea to add to our sessions.." He said, "Something I think you'll like.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Her eyes turned to hearts. "Yes of course, anything for you Taran..~" she said. "What is it?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He snapped his fingers and a machine with double penetration rods appeared by the bed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed darkly. "Oh, my..~ I suppose you intend to watch as you did last time..~?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Maybe even get involved at some point~" He replied.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed a bit. "I would love nothing more..~" she said. "There are two others that need occupying, my love..~" she said, pointing to her mouth then her spade.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Hm..." He made a noise before summoning a smaller machine for her tail, "There~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She bit her lip and nodded. "Perfect~"