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Dreamers After Dark (VII)
[you knew this was coming
please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank
SFW Post here!]
please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank
SFW Post here!]
Re: cw for implied cannibalism/vore/whatever
she sighs, long and fluttery, squeezing her eyes shut—toes curling in midair, though she's kind of oddly quiet, considering how clearly affected she is. there's a little hiss of breath every brush of teeth against skin. ]
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but she licks at her in long, even motions, rubbing the rough muscle firmly along her clit on every upstroke; she pulls back just slightly for a better angle, to press the blunt tip of her tongue into her entrance. ]
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[ she arches her hips against nychta's tongue, one of her legs jerking up slightly; she pulls an arm up from the ground to splay a hand over her own face, which has the unfortunate side-effect of smearing dirt across her forehead. ]
Ffffffuck.
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[ the claws lightly squeeze at her as she shifts, either in reaction to her movements or to keep her more still. Hard to say.
She presses into her, slow, the rough surface of her tongue dragging at her flesh as she draws it back out, and in again; too large to fit in its entirety but more than wide enough to rub against and between her lips with each shallow thrust. ]
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a low groan escapes her throat, pitching up into something like an abbreviated gasp, and she accidentally knocks her glasses askew, half off her head and into the grass. ]
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[ there's a rumbling growl, one that reverberates from her throat and through her flesh, as her neck curls a little more so she can press further forward to Hope's body.
Her teeth press light against both sides on her body as if to anchor her as her tongue picks up the pace, rubbing firmly, friction eased only slightly by that oily saliva. ]
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[ maybe she should be more concerned about the oily black saliva, but her composure is starting to slip considerably, even as she tries not to rock too hard into the jaws around her.
She flexes her legs open a little bit more in nychta’s grip, trying to give her more room to press in. ]
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she rumbles another pleased growl at the moan, eagerly pressing into that bit of offered space as Hope's legs spread. The sharpened edges of her teeth ever-so-gently scrape over her stomach and against the small of her back as she thrusts the thick muscle into her. ]
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she cries out sharply at that thrust, that fades out into a needy whine in the back of her throat.
she doesn't say anything, but from the way her head tilts back, and her eyes flutter half-lidded, the way her hands curl into the dirt harder with every exhale of breath and her hips cant forward harder with each movement, there's an increasingly eager edge to all of it. ]