Feeling the doors to her womb brush against his tip, seeing that bulge in her tummy, hearing what his tool had done to the satyr made Fang exhale a deeply erotic growl. He had no words for this feeling either, the only reply being his instincts.
And they wanted to fill her up even more. 💚 +
And they wanted to fill her up even more. 💚 +
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With the air vibrated from his purrs she couldn't think of anything but him. The poor thing was drenched– and yet still, only the tip was pressed against her.
When he pulled away from the kiss, her breath escaped her in soft pants. Her eyes only had complete trust. Desire.
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When he pulled away from the kiss, her breath escaped her in soft pants. Her eyes only had complete trust. Desire.
All swirled in with a +
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"Such a perfect fit." he breathed, a warm smile on his lips. The lion's gaze moved from her down to their hands, and soon he pushed them down onto the bulge, to massage her insides with hand and member.+
A moment of massaging her plush tummy, before slowly pulling his hips away. Nearly sliding all the way out, before shoving back in.
Again.
Again.~