Placing His Arms Under Her Knees To Elevate Her To Increase The Tempo And Power Of His Thrust, And Raise

Placing his arms under her knees to elevate her to increase the tempo and power of his thrust, and raise her to make eye contact with him. His lips so close to hers, hot breath on one another as she sucked him dry with her lower lips and he left all the pleasure, shooting from his body. Every thrust and slam into her and her tight walls.

"You're not leaving till all you can think of is me." She brought out a more animalistic and confident version of him being both sexy and loving what he's doing to her.

@a-den-of-demons

She was close, and she groaned as he filled her. She lifted her hips as she met his thrusts. Mara pulled him down for a kiss, and she shamelessly pressed her chest against his as he could feel she was close, "Fuck me harder~."

"Haaaah Haaaah." His fangs showed off as he panted at her touch, at the friction on her pants and once she asked him "Why are you holding back. His eyes snapped open and rolling over her removed her pants and mounted her like an animal. He was done being polite, he'd apologize to her as much as he needed to.

"You're right, I should stop." He'd push into her with one arm wrapped around his neck and the other holding him up over her, as he started his deep and slow strokes.

She kissed his neck as she was pushing him further. She could sense his wild desire, and she had no reason to not, as she had been rather dry for the last while, so a good fuck would be good for her. Her thigh rubbed his cock, her pants still teasingly on, "Why are you holding back~?"

Demon of the cloud

Closed rp with @etchina-danjon

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The relic of Creation, as Atlas has parked in their nation it was up to them to watch such a powerful item, with any creativity anything could be created. But in the wrong hands, it could be dangerous.

SWISH, TING, GASH, SLASH

BOOM!

Atlas, failed and now a wanted criminals was trying to get away with the relic, a bandit they been looking for ages ago had his hands wrapped around the item- it only wasn't chopped off due to his gauntlets- Lance luckily intercepted him.

"With this the sky's beyond the limits! The boarder is just the start to wall off weak-minded fools!" The bandit stated, behind his shades.

"..." Lance didn't waste time, he'd charge him, colliding weapon for weapon, as his foe would grab the cane and a portal would open up behind them both; The two would fall in, seeing....a desert with complex machines in it.

"I'll trap you in another world and then take over-" Raising the cane high in his hand during their freefall he made a portal behind him and fell into another world.

The vacuian-demon emerged from said portal, slashing said bandit's arm, and taking it clean off, fire dust so it cauterized the wound, but the relic would fly out, without Aura, it was just a cane.

"You bastard! Come my summon!" A sigil will open up in the sky and out would pop a messed up dragon, all mouth and wings, like a nightmare made manifest.

"Falcor, COME!" And alongside that would be a mighty owl, the four would clash as the cane would fall to the ground, right infront of a trader in the cloud

An hour later.

"It has to be here..." Lance was now walking the nearby Bizarre, many people he's never seen looking at him and his giant Owl friend. People would point out his summon or his tail, little did he know however, he'd be attracting some unwanted attention.

Lance didn't want to stop teasing her- she was surprisingly cute when she wasn't arrogant. He'd use is long tongue a great faunus trait to make her feel better after a stressful team up. Gods know how he was able to convince her to let him go down on her, but here he was kissing inner thighs and lightly, barely nipping the thigh meat.

"You want me inside? I can only go in if you're honest." He'd tease more ready for her when she begged him, tail wrapped around a leg slowly dragging her closer to the edge of both her will and the bed.

{Open}

"A-aah, gods... Don't tease~"

Eira gripped the bedsheets tighter, her back arching slightly. She was craving far more than just this simple teasing, but it felt as if it had been going on for hours. She didn't know how much more she could take.

It wasn't personal just how he was trained, the last thing he wanted to do when fighting was attack a target that his weapon wasn't meant to hurt.

behind him The second hunter was having a more easier time not being lost in the trill of battle, a scowl and dead eyes so laser focused on 'the hunt' that he was just a tool of destruction.

Falcor would chomp down on a nearby scorpion that tried to attack the pair from behind, ripping it to shreds. Lance wondered why such a large amount of them was attacking the western part of Vacuo, his station of course.

Suddenly rumbling could be heard, and from the sand out dug a rare type of grimm, a giant tortoise like grimm, a slight on his family name.

Lance would jump out of the way "Whew....that's it." Lance would jump back, leaning his back into the other hunter. "You okay?" returning his sword back to normal, now he'd reeve it up, it making chainsaw noises and blades. "Follow my lead, I'll knock it over, can I count on you to attack and kill it?"

Diane was...rather used to combat like what she was seeing, her team mate, Linda Plumm, used a similar weapon, though she didn't use Dust for her's, she said something about "most everyone else uses Dust anyway", though had considered a gun mode for the Whiplader, which may require a full rebuild to even accomplish.

...anyway, Diane was helping from the vantage point still, sniping the occasional Ursa, though she was keeping her ears open for any Grimm that may be coming her way should they try attacking her because she was an open target.