Love Bites

5.0 pookies ~

Carrying the Dorm Leaders

Part one // two // three

— Octavinelle

— Scarabia

// omg dont mind that this took a month i literally forgot how i drew the first batch T T reblogs are appreciated!!

Stranger Things

exophilia

pt 1

pt 2

pt 3 : heyooo, can’t write fight scenes for the life of me, so don’t get your hopes up 😀. still short, it was deleted and i was tired.

( ^ i’d let him rail me )

You could feel the bullets breeze past your face, embedding into your walls and couch. Screams ripped from your mouth and you curled into yourself as hard as you could, trying to keep small. Placing your palms over your ears, you clenched your eyes shut and buried your face into your knees.

Ahn’thu turned around, quickly becoming transparent to them. The sharp shink of his blade seemed to be louder than the gunfire itself, and just like that, bodies were dropping like flies. Their screams penetrated through your cupped palms and tears continued to flow down your cheeks.

While the gunfire was lessening, that didn’t mean there wasn’t any. Searing white hot pain shot through your thigh, the pain filled scream making Ahn’thu turn towards you quickly, his cloak turning off. His breathing seemed to be labored, and a deafening roar reverberated through the house.

Twisting his body towards the closest soldier next to him, Ahn’thu grabbed ahold of his head before twisting and pulling it ominously, in the Predators large hands lay a head and dangled a spine.

Ahn’thu grabbed for the shuriken at his waist, the blades flinging open and glinting in the looks light. The throw was quick and fluid, the blade embedding into a man’s throat.

Some of the men fled after that, dropping their weapons and trying to find an exit. After the Yautja killed the last man standing, he turned his full attention to the small human that laid curled on the couch, sweat coating their body.

The big guy took a step forward but stopped when you tucked your body closer into the couch, a loud pain filled gasp following closely after. As much as he wanted you to become comfortable with him, that wasn’t really a priority when there was a bullet lodged in your thigh.

Ahn’thu looked towards the wound, clicking worriedly at the blood seeping through your clenched hands that were currently putting pressure on the area. He quickly walked forward, scooping you up into his hands, chest vibrating as a soft but loud purr hit your ears. It took little time for your body to go limp in his arms, your body less tense and your heat signature dropping just a little to show that you weren’t in any distress.

The wailing of cop sirens made the Yautja curse under his breath. He walked over to one of the dead bodies, softly positioning you so you were cradled in the crook of one of his arms. He pulled the shuriken from the man’s throat, flicking it out so that the blades closed.

His ship was quite far where he was currently, but thankfully you lived in a place that was surrounded by woods for miles. It would be easy to call for his ship and cloak it in a clearing.

Ahn’thu made his way out, going through the gaping hole in your wall. He tried his best not to jostle you, as to not irritate your wound. The sound of humans breaking down the door and yelling made him move a bit faster, the cloaking device immediately bending the light and allowing you two to become transparent.

He needed to get the bullet out soon, your soft skin was looking pale and clammy, and your eyes looked bleary with pain. He purred reassuringly, tucking your body into his better chest to keep you warm.

Your eyes fluttered shut and you passed out, for the second time that night.

MONSTER MANIA

philiahoe

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a/n — todays philia is; teratophilia

sexual attraction to either monsters or to deformed people.

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in our case, it’s monsters.

warnings — monster fucking, slight belly bulge, cockwarming, language, size kink, breeding kink, slight exhibitionism, over stimulation, forced marriage of sorts, angst (?) and kidnapping.

goblin smut

ghost smut

wendigo smut

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For as long as you can remember, you had always been attracted to the forbidden. Whenever your parents had told you not to do this, or had strictly forebode you to do that— you ended up doing it. It excited you and made your heart pound and somersault.

You didn’t really get along with your parents, they’d told you constantly that your birth wasn’t out of love, but out of duty to the throne. To them, you were an inconvenience and the moment they could get rid of you, they would. So obviously you lived on the edge of your seat, never knowing what they might do, but also lived life to the semi- fullest.

The castle was busy this week, the knights seemed to have doubled and you saw your parents less frequently, your daily meals together simply becoming non-existent, not that you were complaining. During dinner time they belittled and ridiculed you— comparing you to your older cousin who had recently married a Duke. You knew that they would force marriage on you eventually, it was inevitable, but you were just praying it was to someone who would eventually come to love you for you.

It seemed today would be like yesterday , it was a gloomy day, the clouds were an ashy blue, they covered the sun completely, leaving behind little light. It was cold out, not cold enough to layer up but enough for a thin coat. You lay there on your bed, the bustling noise from outside your door kept you from getting any sleep, so you opted to just rest there, eyes closed and breathing even.

Two heavy thumps on your door made you sit up, eyes jumping to the door. There stood a maid, her eyes narrowed and upper lip curled in a snarl. “ Excuse the interruption your majesty, The King and Queen would like you to join them for a meal in the dining area. ”

You let out a deep sigh and nodded. “ Yes, I’ll be there soon Nadia. ” the woman huffed and shut the door with a slight bang. Rubbing the tiredness from your eyes you got out of bed and toed on your shoes, quickly fixing your hair and clothing in the mirror. You steeled your nerves and made your way down to the dining hall.

Stomach churning you nodded towards the knights, fiddling with your fingers as they opened the heavy oak doors. Stepping into the room you quickly bowed and stood there for a moment, waiting to be seated. “ Greetings to the Sun and Moon of the empire.” Your father grunted and waved you forward to sit, you let out a shaky breath and sat across from your mother who paid you no mind.

It was quiet and awkward in the room, only the sound of cutlery on the porcelain plates evident. You broke the silence, heart clenching in your chest at how uncomfortable you were. “ I’ve heard that the monsters have been at our borders wrecking havoc. Is that why the knights have increased in the past week? ”

The older man looked up from his meal, steely eyes on your face. “ I didn’t think you had the mental capacity to notice things of that nature, but yes, it’s true. The Orcs are going to break through the barrier if we don’t do something soon. The knights from Tvatian won’t be here for another week, we can’t hold them much longer. ”

Your mother cleared her throat, making your eyes jump to her. “ You’ll be 20 soon darling, do you have any plans of marriage? ” Her voice was sickly sweet, which meant she was up to something, she was always up to something. Setting your knife and fork down you gave her your full attention. “ Um, no mother. ”

She ‘tsk’ed and took a sip of her wine, trying to hide the smirk on her face. “ Well, a little birdie told me that Orcs love to have human play things. Pulling their limbs off and eating them every now and again. How horrible.”

Your hands clenched underneath the table and you swallowed the bile that was threatening to rise. Your heart thumped sporadically in your chest, almost painfully. What was she saying, what did this mean. “ What are you getting at? ”

“ You have a duty to the royal family, and since you won’t fulfill it by marrying and giving us heirs. Then you can simply be used other ways. You’ll be given to the head orc at the border, hopefully that’ll calm them down just enough for the Tavatian knights to get here. ” It was your father who had spoken this time, making you whip your head towards him. Tears were brimming your eyes and you laughed softly. “ Please tell me your joking father. ”

His silence was your only answer. “ No, no! You can’t do this to me. What have I done to you? I’ve never disappointed you, I’ve did everything you asked without question and you’re just going to– no, i’m not doing it. ”

Your mother giggled her annoying giggle, taking a bit of the salmon on her plate and eating it. “ You don’t have much of a choice my darling child. If you refuse you’ll be committing treason against the royal family, you’ll be sentenced to death before your birthday. ” You swallowed thickly and let your tears fall, wishing you had stayed in your room instead. “ Why do you hate me so? ”

“ Guards! Take them back to their room, their face is giving me indigestion. ” Your mother stated with a pout on her face, the knights hesitated for a moment, not really sure how to escort you out. Waving them off you got up from your seat and shuffled out of the room, tears blurring your vision. The walk back was embarrassing, the maids whispering and pointing, the sneers on their faces and the judgement clouding their eyes.

Slamming the door behind you, your feet quickly carried you to your bed; where you flopped. Your pillow was instantly becoming wet with tears, you curled into yourself, simply becoming smaller.

Of course you knew that this would happen eventually, but you didn’t think it would be to some hideous monster who’d probably kill you as soon as you got there. You sobbed violently, body shaking, and your nose running. A painful scream was muffled by the pillow. 30 minutes later you lay there asleep, sleep welcoming you with warm, open arms. You would figure this out when you woke up.

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The sound of shuffling woke you up, quiet whispers and small clinks. You stayed still, scared to move from your position, you quickly clenched your eyes shut when you heard the person come closer to your body. As much as you wanted to open your eyes and confront them, you also wanted to know what they were doing in your room.

“ Grab their legs, we need to move them to the cell. ” Your heart skipped a beat, stuttered violently and for a moment restricted your airways. The ceiling of your room came into view as your eyes popped open. Immediately you swung at whoever was closest to you, thanking the gods as you heard their curse.

You scrambled out of bed and ran for the door, a scream ripping from your throat as your ankle was grabbed. You fell roughly, hitting your chin on the marble flooring, mentally thanking yourself for putting your tongue at the roof of your mouth last minute. Quickly flipping over, you kicked sporadically, crying as your legs were pushed apart and the assailant forced themselves between your thighs, grabbing your arms.

Your vision blurred as a heavy slap was brought across your face. The small time window of you not struggling allowed them to place the Chloroform over your nose. Your eyes fluttered shut, darkness tinting your vision. The feel of your body being lifted was the only thing you remembered.

You sat there in the cell, head leaning against the metal bars. The sound of heels clacking made you sit up slowly, you didn’t know how long you had been there but it felt like it was now early sun rise.

Your mothers face came into view and you scoffed, putting your down on your knees, avoiding eye contact. The sound of her voice made your blood boil and your eyes water, your own mother was basically selling you off and she didn’t seem to care at all.

“ It’d be better for you to go dressed up but I’m pretty sure there would be no use of it. A guard will be here in a moment to escort you to the border, don’t cause trouble, do you hear? It won’t be pretty if you do. ”

You ignored her, but deep down you were absolutely terrified to head to the border. You so badly wanted to cry, wanted to beg her not to send you but it would only hurt your pride. She smiled and walked closer to the cell bars, to you. “ I can finally get rid of you, when we win this war, and if you’re still alive– I’ll have you sent to a brothel. I couldn’t possibly have such a defiled child. Enjoy your stay there darling.”

The click clack of her heels slowly fading away made you cry, hard. Why was this happening to you? What did you do to deserve this? The jingle jangle of keys made your eyes flit upwards, the guard stood there with a sympathetic look on his face. “ Your majesty, it’s time. ”

You nodded pathetically and got up from the floor, wiping your tears with your dirt ridden hands, streaks of mud on your cheeks. As you walked closer to him, he pulled his sleeve down and wiped your cheeks with a sorrowful smile. You bowed softly as a small thank you and walked with him to the carriage.

He helped you in and shut the door, the sound of a click made you look out the small opening. There was lock on the door, when you met eyes with the guard he only sighed and shook his head. “ The Queen has requested for this to be done. I apologize your majesty. ” You didn’t speak, only leaned back in the seat and stared blankly at the castle, you could see your father standing at the office window, watching.

You evaded his eyes, curling on the seat. When the carriage started to move, your heart burst and you cried, for the fifth time today. Once again crying yourself to sleep. Self soothing they say.

The jolt of the carriage made you wake up, the sun was just starting to set, you had been riding almost all day. It was silent, only the sound of the guard and a few other soldiers. We’re you here already? You gulped and inched as the door was yanked open. “ We’re here your majesty. ”

You nodded and sat up, taking his hand to get out the carriage. Your eyes immediately scanned the area, despite the rumors, the border was fairly calm. You couldn’t hear anything from beyond the wall. A clearing of a throat made you look up, the guard motioned you forward and you hesitated for only a moment before semi sterling your nerves and walking forward.

Distant voices finally became more clear. “ Captain, they’re here! Should we open the gates some.” There was a confirming grunt. The sound of the heavy wheels turning and rising was loud in your ears. The gate was only open enough for you to walk under, they weren’t wasting time at all. The guard placed a hand on your back and pushed you forward gently. “ The Orc General has agreed to take you, he’s on the other side waiting. ”

You swallowed the lump in your throat and walked forward, all eyes on you. The wall was considerably thick and you were scared that it might crush you as you were getting to the other side. As you finally made your way to the other side, you met eyes with him.

He was big, at least 7 feet tall, he was thick with muscles and his chest was decorated with hair. His hair was a dark brown, braided down to his waist. His skin was the color of a pear, it was astoundingly pretty up close. There were scars littered across is body, it added to his appeal. His tusks were blunt and one was slightly chipped. His beard was braided as well, this Orc was outrageously attractive.

You stepped back out instinctively as he stepped forward. Your legs were like lead, you couldn’t move. He chortled, the corners of his lips lifting slightly. “ I don’t have all day little human. ” You opened your mouth to speak but nothing came out. The sound of the wall seating your fate made your knees buckle and you feel to the grassy ground. He let out a deep huff and walked towards you, towering over your person.

He made lifting you look easy. Your body was tense in his arms, you could feel tears building, waiting to fall. His touch was surprisingly gentle, hands carefully on your legs and placed on your back. You worked up the courage to speak. “ What’s your name? ” there was a slight stutter to your voice but he didn’t seem to mind. His chest rumbled as he spoke, the deep timber in his voice went straight to your crotch. Your face flushed hot and you looked down at your lap. “ My name is Loran, I’m the General of the Mammoth Clan. ”

It was quiet for a moment before you spoke up again. “ My name is ( your name ) ” he gave a hum of an acknowledgment, and the two of you finally made it to a tent that was quite large. He set you on a bed of furs, going over to a table and blocking the contents. You swallowed. “ Are you going to eat me? ” you cringed at how childish you sounded, how idiotic it sounded.

His chuckle made your thighs clench, everything about him had your stomach in a knot. He stopped whatever he was doing and turned to face you, his arms crossing. You had to pinch yourself to keep your eyes off his bulging muscles. “ Do you want me to? ” His tone was playful though his words had a sexual undertone to it.

You shook your head and brought your knees to your chest. He wasn’t like what you thought he would be, you were sure you were going to die. Your eyes unfocused as you drifted into your thoughts, you didn’t notice him squatting in front you. The rough pads of his fingers on your chin made you shudder, you locked eyes with him and held your breath.

“ It’s getting late, get some rest. ”

You nodded, eyes chasing after him as he walked out of the tent. You took his advice and laid back on the furs, with all that happened today you fell asleep almost instantly, cuddling into the softness of the bedding.

The warmth seeping into your skin made you wiggle out of the furs. The weight of an arm being thrown over your stomach made you stop, fear settling into your heart and wrapping around it in a vice grip. The events of today suddenly came rushing back to you and you relaxed, your tense body melting into his hold. Despite being forced here, he was nothing but kind, he didn’t make you uncomfortable and it felt like there was a weight lifted from your shoulders. You didn’t feel the burden of being royalty anymore.

His actions may change at any time but there was a sense of freedom that you had gained in this. Loran pulled you closer to him, your front pressing to his naked chest. Placing your hands on his chest you pushed away from him, huffing as he cuddled closer.

After struggling a bit more you stopped and took this chance to study him. You pulled your hand from his chest and placed it on his face, feeling the smoothness of it. Up close, Loran was absolutely handsome. You dragged your fingers across his lips, fingertips lightly grazing his tusks. The smoothness of them had you in awe, the tips were blunt and a tiny bit rounded, the wouldn’t hurt if you guys kissed—.

Your cheeks heated and you buried your face into his chest for a moment before looking up again. You waved your hand in front of his face, checking to see if he was sleep. With no movement and steady breathing you let out a breath of relief. You squirmed upwards, moving up his body, your heart stuttered in your chest as you anxiously leaned closer. There was something about him that attracted you, his lips looked so inviting.

Placing a hand on his cheek you slowly leaned forward, slanting your lips over his, the feel of his tusks brushing over your cheeks made you moan. Your eyes slid shut and you pressed harder, the softness of his lips surprising you, the taste of him was addicting. Like a forbidden wine. You loved forbidden things.

You reluctantly pulled away, eyes opening slowly. A startled gasp fell from your lips as you locked eyes with him, you tried to pull yourself from his hold but his arms were like steel. His chuckle was deep and full of sleep, his hand coming up to grip your chin. “ Don’t run from me Sma ni. ”

His lips were on yours again, gentle and sweet. His other hand gripped your waist, easily lifting you onto his chest. You moaned at the feel of his tongue in your mouth, your thighs clenching around his stomach. His hands slid up your top, the pads of his finger working out kinks in your soft skin. They slowly found their way to your hips, guiding them to grind against him.

Moaning into his mouth, you pulled away from his lips, pulling his bottom lip with you. A deep guttural moan rumbled in his chest, your mind was hazy, and you placed your hands on his chest, the coarse hair tickling your palms. A weight lifted from your hips and his hand fisted in your hair, allowing himself to sit up and stop the grind of your hips.

You whimpered, the aching in your sex growing. His mouth was in your throat now, teeth nipping at the skin and his tongue sliding smoothly over you. The sound of ripping made you jolt, the coolness of the air brushing against your now exposed legs, the shredded cloth of your pants falling to the floor.

Loran laid you out on the fur, his hungry eyes trailing down your body. The only thing hiding you from him was quickly ripped off your body. You clenched your thighs, your hole clenching around nothing. This man was absolutely sinful, he looked so delectable with his lips glistening from your kisses and skin flushed.

He groaned loudly, positioning himself between your thighs, your legs burned slightly at the stretch of going around his waist but you could care less. His tongue lapped at your nipples, biting and pulling. Loran’s hand slid up your body, shoving his fingers into your warm, moist mouth. You gagged lightly and sucked at them, tears brimming your eyes. As his fingers fucked your throat you gripped his wrist, hips grinding against his thick bulge.

Loran pulled his fingers from your mouth, watching the saliva drip down his digits. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he worked that wet finger into your tight hole, stretching you. Your moans were louder now, fucking yourself down on his finger. “ L-Loran~ ”

Your voice was like pure temptation to him, he wanted so badly to fuck you full of his cum, have you swollen with his young. The thought alone was enough to get him rock hard. He added a second finger, groaning at the tight squeeze, your small hands fisting in his hair and pulling.

A squeal passed your lips as he prodded that spongey spot inside of you, your hips stuttering and sex clenching around his fingers. He leaned over you, his breath on your ear. “ Are you going to cum Liga ni? ” His mother tongue was foreign to you but it sounded so sexy, you nodded quickly, mewling and whimpering, the squelching sound of him pummeling into you filling the tent.

He pulled away from you, fingers coming out with an erotic pop. You whined, watching as he placed the soaked fingers into his mouth. The way his eyes darkened made your heart thump.

Loran gripped your hips and flipped you onto your stomach, your ass in the air and your face buried into the furs. The roughness of his tongue at your aching hole had you seeing stars, he was growling like a beast, tongue prodding and fucking into you. You laid there a blubbering mess, tears of pleasure running down your face.

“ More, please more, m’gunna cum. Wanna cum for you. ” You were spewing gibberish but Loran seemed to understand, as his fingers entered you roughly once more, immediately finding that spot inside of you. White hot pleasure filled your body and you came hard, thighs shaking around his head and hole clenching around his fingers. “ Ah, nngh, Loran! ”

The sound of cloth hitting the floor and the feel of Loran’s hands on the fat of your hips seemed multipled, your mind filled with goo.

His thick cock pressed into your hole, hands guiding your hips onto him. Warmth trickled onto your pulsing hole, his spit lubing where you guys connected. You clenched around him, moans almost pornographic. He inched deeper into you, your tightness making way for his thick, heavy cock. You could feel every vein, every ridge of him inside of you.

Inch by inch you stretched around his green, monsterous cock. Loran thrusted the last couple of inches, his large balls flush against your ass. You were already fucked stupid, pupils blown and moans strewing from your lips. The orc grabbed your hand and led it to your stomach, letting you feel his cock that bulged from your stomach. “ Do you feel me? Feel my cock in your insides my little human?”

He pulled out, thrusting roughly into you, gripping your hair and pulling. You moaned loudly, the sound of his hips connecting with your ass the only thing you could hear. The squelching of your arousal and his precum dripping onto the furs. His name was like a mantra, falling off your tongue like a prayer. “ So good, gonna cum, let me cum, please, please. ”

Loran slid a hand up your stomach, pinching at your sensitive nipples. You mewled, back arching as you clenched and pulsed around his thick length, cumming harder than before, darkness tinted your vision and you let out a groan as he continued to fuck into you.

The orcs hand came down on your ass, watching the flesh jiggle. Your poor abused hole fluttered around him and he smirked, his hips stuttering. His thrusts became deeper, faster; not giving you rest. You turned your head towards him, his fingers tightening in your hair. “ Loran, cum for me. I want you to cum inside me please. ”

That threw the large orc over the edge, his hips snapped into yours once more before his hot cum coated your walls, there was so much of it, the feeling itself had you cumming for the third time that night. Loran continued to fuck his seed into you, his cock still hard and balls still full of cum. He wanted to see you swollen, he wouldn’t stop until he knew you couldn’t escape it.

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You didn’t get to sleep until early in the morning, curled into his chest and his seed leaking from your stretched hole. Your body was sore and you had so many marks on your neck and chest.

Loran placed his large hand on your cheek, he was late for the meeting but he wanted you to rest some more before waking you. He picked you up gently, thankful that he had cleaned you up and changed the bedding. You cuddled into his warmth, and he almost decided to wait another hour. “ Liga ni, it’s time to wake up. We must rise before the sun sets. ”

You stirred in his arms, lashes fluttering before lifting to reveal your bleary eyes. You went to close your eyes again but his deep chuckle rumbled in his chest, semi waking you again. He set you in the bed and grabbed one of his shirts, putting it over your head and pulling your arms through the holes.

Loran picked you up once more, cradling you in his arms before walking out of the tent, shielding your eyes from the scorching sun. The walk wasn’t far, just across the campsite, you didn’t stir at all.

He was the first one there, his crow set on its perch. He whistled lowly, signaling for it to gather the troops. Loran sat at the head of the table, positioning you to face him, legs around his waist. He spit onto his fingers, digits going down to circle your hole, it had gone down to its original size, tight and warm.

He lubed your hole before spitting on his palm and wrapping his cock in a fist, successfully wetting it. Loran lined himself with your entrance and slowly entered you, groaning lowly at the tight fit, you moaned in your sleep, clenching around him. His big hands gripped your hips, sliding you down the thick eight inches. He pulled down his shirt on you , effectively hiding where his cock was buried.

He had to stop himself from fucking you on the table in front of all his tribe members. Speaking of which, he was lucky enough to finish positioning you, his troops came filing in.

Your warm, tight hole was starting to become slippery, you were aroused without knowing that his fat, long Orc cock was buried deep inside of you already.

The meeting went smoothly, they would break down the walls of the Kingdom tomorrow night, they wouldn’t hurt the women and children, they had a code that they pledged themselves to. The innocent would be spared.

You woke up towards the end, your hole pulsing and clenching around something thick and being. It twitched inside of you, nudging your g-spot. You moaned out, burying your face into his neck. Loran played it off as you waking up and rubbed a hand up and down your back. They had to be a fool to not notice the juices running down your outer exposed thighs, and the small peek of green meeting a clenching hole.

“ Dismissed. ”

The orcs filed out of the room, speaking amongst each other. Loran looked down at your small body, draped in his clothing, he looked feral. After you couldn’t hear any more noise, you lifted your head, eyes finding his.

“ Loran, I need your cum inside of me, please. ”

The orc let out a low growl, lips pressing to yours roughly as he grabbed the fat of your hips and lifted you off his drenched cock. He quickly slammed you back down, fucking you onto him. You were a moaning mess, the spit from your sloppy kiss sliding down your chin and eyes rolling to the back of your head. The sound of wet fapping was loud in the tent.

You pulled away from him, taking in a gulp of air, hands going to his broad shoulders. “ Yes, ah a-ah, you’re so big Loran. ”

Lifting his hand you brought it to your stomach, where the head of his cock was pushing against your belly. “ I can feel you in my tummy. ”

One particular thrust made the mushroom head of his cock, kiss your g-spot roughly. You came shaking around him, leaving a creamy, white ring at the base of his cock. Stars burst in your vision and you shakily kissed his collar bone, whining as he continued to fuck you through it, your hole extremely sensitive and pulsing. “ Lor– I can’t, no more please. ”

Despite the roughness of his hips snapping into yours, he kissed your lips softly. “ I’m almost there Liga ni, give me a few more seconds. Can you do that for me? ” you nodded hesitantly, leaning down to nip at his exposed nipples. That toppled him over the edge, he stood up with you still bouncing on his cock, thrusting so deeply that you hissed. Ropes of cum painted your pulsing walls, filling you up.

Loran thrusted shallowly into you, making sure not a single drop escaped. You wrapped your arms around his neck and close your eyes, breathing deeply.

Maybe coming here wasn’t so bad after all.

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