[ Ayaka is overwhelmed, both emotionally and physically. This is more than she should be able to handle, but she also can't find it in herself to stop. She wants more, even when she feels so full already, her beau's cock pulsing inside her, giving her a feeling of absolute satisfaction. Her entire body feels so hot and wet, getting a feel of the swell in her stomach with one hand. ]
There's so much...
[ Breathless, that's all she manages to pant out before she tries to catch her breath again and regain her composure. Cloud— Cloud doesn't have to do anything for his girlfriend to be crazy about him. He could turn her away, not acknowledge her at all as a woman, and she would still want to be close to him. She would still yearn for his touch, the warmth of his hand, his presence beside her.
Were they elsewhere, the way she offers herself to him would have had its repercussions. The words would fail to leave her lips, how he would have knocked her up by now. Even before this encounter, when the moon amplified their feelings for one another. It doesn't matter now. What matters, thanks to this world, is that she's able to feel this level of satisfaction.
Would you fill up someone else's pussy in this way, Cloud? Lock your dick in so that none of your cum could escape? Or would you travel cities if you still lived elsewhere, just for this one specific fuck that would take all of you and more? She would ask for it—all that he could give until he was spent and sore—if she could still speak. She wouldn't want to stop until Cloud's had his fill. Then and only then will this ever be enough for her...
Cloud's cum drips down her ass, coating her already pristine skin with something more. Her legs still hoisted up, her body rocks with his as he continues to roll his hips. What a dirty, dirty bunny he's turned her to be. Her tail would catch some of it soon enough, but Cloud's got to take care of her eventually. ]
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There's so much...
[ Breathless, that's all she manages to pant out before she tries to catch her breath again and regain her composure. Cloud— Cloud doesn't have to do anything for his girlfriend to be crazy about him. He could turn her away, not acknowledge her at all as a woman, and she would still want to be close to him. She would still yearn for his touch, the warmth of his hand, his presence beside her.
Were they elsewhere, the way she offers herself to him would have had its repercussions. The words would fail to leave her lips, how he would have knocked her up by now. Even before this encounter, when the moon amplified their feelings for one another. It doesn't matter now. What matters, thanks to this world, is that she's able to feel this level of satisfaction.
Would you fill up someone else's pussy in this way, Cloud? Lock your dick in so that none of your cum could escape? Or would you travel cities if you still lived elsewhere, just for this one specific fuck that would take all of you and more? She would ask for it—all that he could give until he was spent and sore—if she could still speak. She wouldn't want to stop until Cloud's had his fill. Then and only then will this ever be enough for her...
Cloud's cum drips down her ass, coating her already pristine skin with something more. Her legs still hoisted up, her body rocks with his as he continues to roll his hips. What a dirty, dirty bunny he's turned her to be. Her tail would catch some of it soon enough, but Cloud's got to take care of her eventually. ]