[ If it made Mitsuru feel any better? That thought never crossed his mind upon waking up either. For all intents and purposes, he was going to thank her for a good night, treat her to a personal breakfast, and let her carry on with her day when the two of them finished cleaning up and visiting. Then again, how did their first true encounter start? He'd meant to protect her from her own entourage so that she could at least feel some sense of normalcy amidst this smutty madhouse. Then what happened? He whisked her away to her Queen's Chambers by the end of the night to work some of that salacious tea out of their systems. Her birthday? Spent in bed with two ravenous wolves, turning the tables and eager to devour her for just how delicious she was, top to bottom for every curve.
The voluptuous red vixen, ensnaring her personal hare for an evening when he felt that he had nowhere else to go. Until Mitsuru was a shaking, literally squirting mess of a girl from gettingher insides rearranged by his thick cock. That very same rapidly hardening cock that slots up neatly against her pussy right now. The less questions they asked about how and why, the easier it was to just...fall right back in. Hardly a complaint when she looked as stunning as she was beneath him, flustered cheeks and that audible swallow that gets his dick stirring so promisingly between them. Until he rears his hips back just enough that the next time he adjusts himself on top of her, the slicked underside of his length presses against her stomach, reaching dauntingly past her navel as fresh precum beads from the proud tip. ]
Yeah...I got a trick for that.
[ First, however, under the invisible veil of his camouflage Ars, he angles his hips with a hand gripping the base of his swollen cock, rubbing the bell end along her smooth folds before sighing under his breath as best as he damn well can when he thrusts forward. Spreading her insides around his thick girth, he doesn't care to bottom out straightaway inside her molten wet cunt as her grip of him threatens to make him belt out a moan of his own. But he grits his teeth instead, hissing in pleasure as heat blooms around the inches she's taken so far whilst he's granted an eyeful of her voluptuous form arching and taking his dick so good. ]
Fuck— girl...
[ It's always so good. Should her voice get carried away on her, however, as he threatens to split her open even deeper as he pushes and throbs, towering over her as he does and covering her much smaller body, Ragna's free hand gently clasps over her mouth. ]
beg forgiveness for the wait weh
The voluptuous red vixen, ensnaring her personal hare for an evening when he felt that he had nowhere else to go. Until Mitsuru was a shaking, literally squirting mess of a girl from gettingher insides rearranged by his thick cock. That very same rapidly hardening cock that slots up neatly against her pussy right now. The less questions they asked about how and why, the easier it was to just...fall right back in. Hardly a complaint when she looked as stunning as she was beneath him, flustered cheeks and that audible swallow that gets his dick stirring so promisingly between them. Until he rears his hips back just enough that the next time he adjusts himself on top of her, the slicked underside of his length presses against her stomach, reaching dauntingly past her navel as fresh precum beads from the proud tip. ]
Yeah...I got a trick for that.
[ First, however, under the invisible veil of his camouflage Ars, he angles his hips with a hand gripping the base of his swollen cock, rubbing the bell end along her smooth folds before sighing under his breath as best as he damn well can when he thrusts forward. Spreading her insides around his thick girth, he doesn't care to bottom out straightaway inside her molten wet cunt as her grip of him threatens to make him belt out a moan of his own. But he grits his teeth instead, hissing in pleasure as heat blooms around the inches she's taken so far whilst he's granted an eyeful of her voluptuous form arching and taking his dick so good. ]
Fuck— girl...
[ It's always so good. Should her voice get carried away on her, however, as he threatens to split her open even deeper as he pushes and throbs, towering over her as he does and covering her much smaller body, Ragna's free hand gently clasps over her mouth. ]