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Your mates had ensured you would be prepared for this moment, stretching you open over the last week, stuffing you full of dildos to see if you were ready to take them.
You didn't expect to be like this: melting down into Valko's body, drooling against his shoulder, brain fuzzy and thoughts gone as they put theory into practice.
Valko groans, whining low in his throat as he forces himself to stay still. He can smell you. Smell Sylus. All of your arousal floods his nose, makes his cock leak in anticipation, has him panting with restraint. Your pretty little cunt is stretched around his dick, pressed in right down to the base. His tip pushes against your cervix, kissing it deeply as he tries not to prematurely flood your womb with his cum.
Sylus is the most put-together of you all, and even his composure is cracking at the edges. His right eye glows with burning desire, scales form and sharpen along his skin, and his chest heaves with heavy breaths. "Just one more, baby," he coos breathily. "You can take it."
Series
- Part 229 of Love and Deepspace Fics