[ she gasps into his mouth as his hands find themselves at the base of her tentacles, because that particular area is hypersensitive. she ducks her head, face igniting with color, as she starts shuddering despite her best efforts to keep still. ] N- Noah. [ she tries to remove them from his grasp, to give herself some reprieve, but it's quickly become too much for her. ] ...c- can't, I... fuck, Noah, please. I need you. [ the next couple of words come out completely incoherent as she reaches in between them with a shaky hand to hold him steady, so she can ease herself onto him. ]
[he groans, bucking up into her and pressing kisses to her hair. the begging is good, the wet heat of her is good, it's all he can do to react right now but he's sure as hell not taking his hands away from those tentacles.]
[ d- damnit. she would have thought he might remove his hands, but if he continues stroking them, then she's going to fall apart in almost no time at all. she says a little something else, his name, probably, but it's caught up in another moan as she sets his hands on his chest and starts riding him; lifting herself almost completely off him only to, then, impale herself back down onto him. she cries out each time, body shuddering as she can feel an intense heat knotting in the pit of her stomach. ] ...can I, we, both of... ah, N- Noah, let us, [ she huffs a couple of ragged breaths. ] can we fuck you too?
[ and that's all she needed to hear. the tentacle he had been sucking on earlier slithers along his side and then in between his butt, excreting a little something to help make things easier, since his saliva was most definitely not going to be enough. it presses against him, squirming past the tight ring of flesh and slowly, but surely ease in. d.va shudders, arching her back as the other tentacles all go rigid for a moment, but then they're curling around her and tightening around her breasts. ] Y- You feel so good, Noah, so... so great...
[it's almost more of a moan than saying her name, throwing his head back and going very still as it starts filling him. his cock twitches noticeably inside her, too.]
[ she ducks her head and bites her lip, stifling a moan as she starts picking up the pace. he feels both incredible around her and incredible inside her; it's really almost too much. her thoughts start to crumble, leaving her to incoherently try to tell him that she's not going to last. she can feel herself edging towards climax. ]
[it's hard to know how exactly to move-- to fuck into her or onto her. he feels so full, and yet buried deep in her warmth. it's pretty damned overwhelming, to say the least.]
[ she shakes her head, because she's not going to last either. she bends over him, cupping his face and dragging him into a kiss as she fully seats herself over him, body shuddering as she tightens around him and goes sailing over the edge of pleasure. she groans into his mouth, drinking any and all moans he's got to give, as her tentacle swells inside of him. ]
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[he groans, bucking up into her and pressing kisses to her hair. the begging is good, the wet heat of her is good, it's all he can do to react right now but he's sure as hell not taking his hands away from those tentacles.]
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[he's arching under her, as if to give her tentacles room while also fucking up into her.]
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[it's almost more of a moan than saying her name, throwing his head back and going very still as it starts filling him. his cock twitches noticeably inside her, too.]
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N- N- Noahhhh.
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D.va... I will not-- last, like this--
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