ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝕯𝔞𝔦
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⠀ she squeals. walls desperately cling to him as he pulls her off of his length, and her body trembles. stomach deflates, and liquids spill from her entrance like an open faucet. she pants, reaching back to grab hold of dai, looking for something to leverage against. ⠀

⠀ tears and drool streaked her face. her mouth remained wide open, staring up and towards the ceiling. her breath was heavy. she was struggling to collect herself. her body shuddered. nipples erecting at the center of her breasts. she exhaled aloud at his touch. ⠀

⠀ her stomach swells, struggling to contain him. she grips his flesh, curling toes and baring teeth. falling limp with exhaustion, she cares not for keeping any further sounds in check. the warmth that spills from her core is so satisfying. she could get used to this. ⠀

⠀ hands reach back to clutch his body, holding onto dai. claws dig into flesh, and she holds onto him as he reaches his climax. sputtering out a gasp, then a squeal, ori’s walls tighten around him. feeling hot seed fill her insides, her eyes roll back, in pure bliss. ⠀

⠀ her stomach stretched with each thrust forward. she could feel it — every agonizing motion, numbed by a sense of satisfaction she couldn’t place. it had her grunting aloud with every movement, and leaking like a faucet. arms coiled at her chest, without purpose. ⠀

⠀ ( as much as she wanted to tell him to shut up, she could not open her mouth without sputtering and groaning. a leakage spilled from her entrance, running down his length, his legs, and puddling at his feet. a climax. she couldn’t hold it in. ) ⠀

⠀ ( her back pressed against his chest, and she felt his hands clasp around her plush, small breasts. she paid it no mind. she couldn’t find the concentration to. her attention was placed entirely upon the fullness of her core. ) ⠀

⠀ ( it took about a minute for her to raise her head and gaze back at dai. she looked strained, his size truly was a struggle. ) nnh .. no sexy talk ? ( she seems to have forgotten about his tight - lipped - ness. ) ⠀



⠀ people with some self - restraint. ⠀


⠀ ( figure trembles, hands upon her knees. she bares her fangs, trying to suppress any further sounds — to no avail, of course. she can’t help but shudder and groan, feeling dai take up as much space inside as she had to offer. ) fuck .. ⠀



⠀ dude. gross … ( spreading legs. ) ⠀

⠀ stop talking to me ———- ( words falter to a shaky squeal, reaching back to hold onto the other. insides squeeze and clench, unwilling to release him. she groans, looking down again, shivering. ) ⠀











