Picking Her Up, He'd Slap Her Against The Window, Face And Breast Against The Cold Glass, He'd Fuck Her

Picking her up, he'd slap her against the window, face and breast against the cold glass, he'd fuck her in the open space. her moaning in his ear would be all he heard as he shared a moment many people back home would never experience; A woman pushed against the window and fucked like she was property by this feminine tailed man.

As he was about to cum, his cock would throb reading to shoot out his hot paste; he'd shower Mara in her favorite cream from her favorite alien dispenser, he'd coat her back and turn her to get it on her chest and face, showing her further lewd expression only to him and him alone.

"I suppose I am~." She kissed him as the bed groaned under them, her thighs turning red as slapping sounds filled the room. It was becoming rough a bestial, which seemed to be what happened when he got passionate.

"Finally honest..." He pulled her up standing, her smaller Japanese frame dwarfed by his big black frame, He'd stand crashing her deeply onto his cock, a frog was no match for a lemur. It was a weirdly personal hatefuck between two animals- the other two couldn't possibly understand.

He'd put this frog in a full nelson so that Momo could see fully where he was connected to her friend, where she'd be cumming her brains out and where she'll be drinking plenty of his hot cream. Thrusting wildly giving her no reprise.

Finally even Tsuyu's facade crumbled, eyes rolling. "I CAN'T STOP CUMMING!" She ribbit'd out, the feeling of hot cum inside of her shooting her over the ledge again and wouldn't stop. Her entire body showing her pleasure at a proper breeding.

He'd keep her enjoyment of this and commit that to memory as well. After all he wanted to make everyone he loved satisfied and content- his hands would effortlessly glide among her head and skin, tender touching and kind as she purred.

Who would of thoughts dragons so amicable and easy to please? certainly help fix stereotypes and it didn't help that he was making love to a beautiful and kind dragonetta every day. As she kissed his face he'd wrap an arm around her and return the lip kisses and even take said arm and lien it with kisses.

"Of course, tis is my favorite after all~!" Lance went nuts for pumpkin stew, though he could never make it exactly like his mother could, so when the chefs could he'd save it for special occasions like birthdays and holidays. "We have the ingredients, and we can make some tonight if you like." Lance exclaimed with a smile that reached his eyes.

“Please do.” Suppose it wasn’t his fault at all. After all she didn’t know why she disliked the action so much, but she did. Though she won’t hold it against him. Lance was a sweet guy. One of the sweetest she’s ever met..

”Shh..” She nosed him lovingly. Her fingers still in his hair, she careful not to pull or tug on any one strand. Sothis kissed his nose next, his mouth, both of his cheeks.

“That is true, but I only want bread. I don’t need to eat, you see. But.. if you bring me something, I will eat it. I enjoy the act of eating.” She stole another kiss, then a second, a third. “Hm.. pumpkin stew? Do we have any of that? I could eat that with bread!”

How many people are simping for you?

"I feel this is a plot by mother to get a heir..." Twenty-one seemed very high a number of simps, thought it wasn't very surprising considering the ladies in vacuo seemed very eager.

What was he to do with these simps?

Our Muses are lying in bed naked, it's dark dark and only the sound of rain and thunder can be heard outside.

Send, "Rain Fall Lust" and what sexual intentions your Muse does to Mine, for my Muse's reaction.

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