[ he tries to keep his voice mild, as if the view from where he's positioned now isn't incredible, but it's not working out as his eyes can't help but go from her face back to where they're connected, and just above that with the tentacle filling her up.
he shudders -- his wings flap a little, the sound audible even if she happens to turn away as he fucks deep into her, one hand going back to that wandering little tentacle. ]
And -- nice as that sounds -- d'you think these guys have any other ideas?
[ he says as he's pressing that right one right up against her clit again. ]
Prob'ly. [ she huffs as she spares the closest one a glance. ] But doesn' mean I can't get them t' work with me. [ that's a fucken joke, but maybe they'll sense her desire to fuck him and cooperate for once! but, no, it seems like she's doomed to suffer, forever, at her own mercy! because one of them presses against her lips and without much warning just thrusts into her mouth. she grunts, half tempted to bite down on it... until she remembers that'll hurt her too, so she instead just gives in and sucks on it. ]
[ the one he's got in his hands shudders, sending the vibrations along to her clit and making her cry out, though the sound is currently muffled. ]
[ the last one circles around dante's waist, and then twines with the one fucking her ass, so it can lend its assistance to fucking her harder and deeper. ]
[ he could honestly imagine spending a day in bed with Dva and these things but as much as the spirit is willing -- there's only really so much of this ridiculously hot nonsense he can take; and he doesn't want to finish too early, the more sadistic part of him wanting to tease her further, push her to the brink again.
so he slows some -- focuses more on the tentacle in his hand, stroking more up it, before shifting his grip back down to more firmly pressed against her clit, grinding messily there. ]
[ she grunts from around the tentacle and shoots him a look from over her shoulder, and much to her surprise it slips out of her mouth, draping itself around her neck and splashing her in its slimy translucent 'come'. she licks her lips, keeping her eyes narrowed and set on dante as he slows, but... her expression falters, eyes closing as she starts to writhe beneath him as her clit is assault. ] F- Fuck. [ the twins in her ass continue to fuck her at the same relentless pace, not as concerned with anybody else so much as their own satisfaction. ] ...t- the hell, Dante! [ she tries to shove herself back onto him. maybe she can ramp up the pace if he's going to be a dick about it. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-25 12:27 am (UTC)[ he tries to keep his voice mild, as if the view from where he's positioned now isn't incredible, but it's not working out as his eyes can't help but go from her face back to where they're connected, and just above that with the tentacle filling her up.
he shudders -- his wings flap a little, the sound audible even if she happens to turn away as he fucks deep into her, one hand going back to that wandering little tentacle. ]
And -- nice as that sounds -- d'you think these guys have any other ideas?
[ he says as he's pressing that right one right up against her clit again. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-25 12:41 am (UTC)[ the one he's got in his hands shudders, sending the vibrations along to her clit and making her cry out, though the sound is currently muffled. ]
[ the last one circles around dante's waist, and then twines with the one fucking her ass, so it can lend its assistance to fucking her harder and deeper. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-25 12:53 am (UTC)so he slows some -- focuses more on the tentacle in his hand, stroking more up it, before shifting his grip back down to more firmly pressed against her clit, grinding messily there. ]
They workin' with you now?
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-25 01:00 am (UTC)