[ Cloud's definition of a "breather" may have been different from what Ayaka would have imagined. But frankly, he couldn't have kept his hands off his newlywed oni wife even if he tried right now. There's not much guilt he feels in the way that he handled her during their first romp, but the two of them had simply gone through the motions that time, addicted to the feeling of being filled, breeding her if it weren't for that magic shot, and not knowing when to stop. The only difference? Is that Cloud still didn't want to stop, but he wasn't going any further until he'd sent Ayaka over the moon for everything she's done for him.
There's ample time to get what he wants if he can make her feel good, too. He almost doesn't register that as he pumps those two fingers inside her, the wetness he's feeling isn't her pussy juices, but also his thick cum as he feels her tensing and tightening around them still. If he'd have done this first, they would have been a precursor to the way he stretched her out and made her feel his cock driven up beneath taut skin. He'll help her clean up to feel less dirty, taking bathrobes or bedsheets to wipe away the seed that drips and gets her ass so wet...
Until then? He revels in the sight of her losing what little reason she has left for him. It wasn't a competition, but if satisfying her meant that she quivered, orgasm after orgasm and took a warm load of his cum once? He'd do it. And he was well on his way to adding to that number for his unabashed heron, trying so desperately to keep her enticing voice from spilling out when he starts to fuck her with his fingers faster, making sure he continues scraping with the pads of his fingers as he curls them against the upper wall of her pussy, his hand almost vibrating between stimulation of her clit and the g-spot he rubs on inside her.
"Y- You're going to—" ]
Yeah?
[ His fingers lace with hers, squeezing and pinning her hand beneath his on the bed as a wet rhythm obscenely fills the air between their sighs, Cloud holding nothing back on the one he fell so hard for when he goads her, words like velvet on the tongue as he works her pussy over. ]
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There's ample time to get what he wants if he can make her feel good, too. He almost doesn't register that as he pumps those two fingers inside her, the wetness he's feeling isn't her pussy juices, but also his thick cum as he feels her tensing and tightening around them still. If he'd have done this first, they would have been a precursor to the way he stretched her out and made her feel his cock driven up beneath taut skin. He'll help her clean up to feel less dirty, taking bathrobes or bedsheets to wipe away the seed that drips and gets her ass so wet...
Until then? He revels in the sight of her losing what little reason she has left for him. It wasn't a competition, but if satisfying her meant that she quivered, orgasm after orgasm and took a warm load of his cum once? He'd do it. And he was well on his way to adding to that number for his unabashed heron, trying so desperately to keep her enticing voice from spilling out when he starts to fuck her with his fingers faster, making sure he continues scraping with the pads of his fingers as he curls them against the upper wall of her pussy, his hand almost vibrating between stimulation of her clit and the g-spot he rubs on inside her.
"Y- You're going to—" ]
Yeah?
[ His fingers lace with hers, squeezing and pinning her hand beneath his on the bed as a wet rhythm obscenely fills the air between their sighs, Cloud holding nothing back on the one he fell so hard for when he goads her, words like velvet on the tongue as he works her pussy over. ]
Gonna cum?