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⠀ The Archer's "Rin" side made her blush after that noise and plush feel of their hips back into them. Though, the Goddess quickly too back control, her digits deepen their grip, and she flattens firm against Artoria's rear.
⠀ Ishtar purred near her ear, ❝I'm always happy to help you with
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⠀ The Archer's "Rin" side made her blush after that noise and plush feel of their hips back into them. Though, the Goddess quickly too back control, her digits deepen their grip, and she flattens firm against Artoria's rear.
⠀ Ishtar purred near her ear, ❝I'm always happy to help you with
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anything, my little king~,❞ and gives their earlobe a soft kiss.
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"I...I like being your little king~"
⠀ Their affirmation made an ancient desire flare up within the core of the Goddess—one that sought to claim 'who she fell in love with.' Though the person taking up 30% of herself must have severely escalated this feeling.
⠀ Three kisses came before Ishtar nibbled on the bottom of their
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earlobe, releasing it once she began to kiss slowly down the Saber's neck.
⠀ ❝Really, hrm? Then perhaps you should become Lady Ishtar's... and therefore she your queen~❞ She'd mimic the Saber's moans, while grinding her body up and down against them.
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She inhaled sharply, unused to the sensations she was now feeling.
"I'll be yours...~"
She kisses the goddess on the lips. Ishtar could do whatever she wanted with her now.
⠀ Another surprise!!!
⠀ For a brief second, Ishtar rose from kissing over their neck, and a hot, wet rush of mana came to her lips. Once more, she was surprised at their boldness. Ishtar met the challenge. As if the two had done this before—their mouths moulded together in unison, the Goddess
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