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𝓼𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝔂𝓪𝓮𝓿 ([personal profile] diamas) wrote2021-07-08 12:15 am
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[personal profile] foolaround 2024-01-19 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ the claiming words stoke something harsh inside of her. sasha's being presumptive, and she answers her by fucking her harder, mind nearly blank with lust and pleasure as she slams into the older woman's cunt like a jackhammer. every harsh push forces its way through her cervix, claiming her untouched womb just as thoroughly as the rest of her pussy. her cock swells; sasha's plea for her to finish inside would be answered whether she asked for it or not. with a cry of pleasure, gasping for breath—

kotone's cumming, and hard. her hips jerk, cock twitching as it erupts in sasha's womb, rope after rope of thick heat audibly flooding into her core. it keeps going as she does her level best to breed the fuckdrunk older woman, watching her midsection begin to swell.

when the door opens and she sees alisa's furious expression through the clear glass, she throbs hard inside of sasha, pressing her more firmly against the glass as her orgasm finishes. she can't form coherent words right now, heart pounding in her chest, but there's no shame in how she looks at alisa. if anything, gasping for breath, she manages to lick her lips.

kotone grips sasha's face gently in one hand, turning her head to bring the new arrival to her attention. she wouldn't normally push this hard, but sasha's a glutton for this treatment.
]

C...company's here.
foolaround: (ʏᴏᴍᴏᴛsᴜ sʜɪᴋᴏᴍᴇ)

[personal profile] foolaround 2024-06-05 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
What, like this? That's not gonna reassure her, y'know...?

[ kotone sighs in pleasure, throbbing in return as sasha's walls cling to her for dear life. she grinds her hips forward, slowly, once last time, pushing as deep as she can, every last inch in her clinging depths, tracing her fingers along the bulge in sasha's pale stomach as she catches her breath. she kisses at sasha's neck, bites at her ear, hefts up at those fat, milky tits from below— ]

Or, what, do you wanna show Alisa-chan what she's missing...? [ she rolls her hips, giving her ass a harsh smack as she lets out a giggle. ] Slut. ❤️

[ but kotone sighs, finally starting to pull out—cum escaping more and more around her as she does, before it starts to spill. she palms at her cunt, slipping in two fingers to stir up the mess, before smacking at her labia and pulling away entirely to step out of the shower. if she can't hold herself up, well, the shower has a seat for a reason. kotone starts to pull on the clean t-shirt and shorts she'd brought into the bathroom, glancing to sasha. ]

Guess you should put on a robe or something. Nothing else though, okay? And don't clean yourself up. [ even in the shower, the signs are clear. the bite marks, remnants of kotone's lipstick and sasha's ruined makeup, the bruises, the red hand marks, the disarrayed hair, the cum down sasha's legs—

she's pushing a line here, she knows, as she flashes an easy grin at the older woman. majorly. but they both know full well that sasha loves that treatment.
]

Wanna welcome her home?