[ 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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N- N- Noahhhh.
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D.va... I will not-- last, like this--
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