Post by Seraphina on Sept 17, 2017 14:38:15 GMT -5
As the final hours came by, Seraphina could feel her body begin to surrender. To what, she couldn’t describe, but she could only act. She could only see. Like an out of body experience, Seraphina watched herself bounce against Erek the first time as he finished inside of her, alerting her to the danger of their situation.
No condom. No protection against his seed forming a little Sera or Erek inside of her womb. And believe her, his length meant it didn’t have far to travel inside of her to reach the deepest areas. At first, the liquid heat came during her own orgasm, intensifying the two’s orgasms immensely. Then, it came out as a pleading rage. She was angered by his sudden… action. His disregard for her own decision on whether she was ready for him to cum inside, or if she was even wanting him to.
The rage was silenced by his aggression not seconds after it began, however. And her mind gave way just like her body did. Like a demand from the man, she moved back into his thrusts, following their decided rhythm once again. Then, he came again. And finally, a third time.
With the final orgasm inside of her, she felt herself clench tightly around him before she could feel her own body twisting and nearly giving way as she soaked his sheets with a mixture of her sweat, blood, and their mutual orgasmic liquids. It came hard, with a scream of angry pleasure as she gripped the sheets, the two collapsing onto the bed.
She moved away from him, until she was on a dryer area of the bed, and let her body relax for the first time in literal hours. Seraphina’s bare chest heaved, as she let out shuddering breaths, her legs quivering as his cum began to leak from her crotch. When she turned her head finally to her lover, she could see the look of distraught and confusion, of worry on his face.
”What’s wrong, mi amor?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, the few words coming out quiet and scratchy, as if the night took her voice just as the man had taken her.
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No condom. No protection against his seed forming a little Sera or Erek inside of her womb. And believe her, his length meant it didn’t have far to travel inside of her to reach the deepest areas. At first, the liquid heat came during her own orgasm, intensifying the two’s orgasms immensely. Then, it came out as a pleading rage. She was angered by his sudden… action. His disregard for her own decision on whether she was ready for him to cum inside, or if she was even wanting him to.
The rage was silenced by his aggression not seconds after it began, however. And her mind gave way just like her body did. Like a demand from the man, she moved back into his thrusts, following their decided rhythm once again. Then, he came again. And finally, a third time.
With the final orgasm inside of her, she felt herself clench tightly around him before she could feel her own body twisting and nearly giving way as she soaked his sheets with a mixture of her sweat, blood, and their mutual orgasmic liquids. It came hard, with a scream of angry pleasure as she gripped the sheets, the two collapsing onto the bed.
She moved away from him, until she was on a dryer area of the bed, and let her body relax for the first time in literal hours. Seraphina’s bare chest heaved, as she let out shuddering breaths, her legs quivering as his cum began to leak from her crotch. When she turned her head finally to her lover, she could see the look of distraught and confusion, of worry on his face.
”What’s wrong, mi amor?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, the few words coming out quiet and scratchy, as if the night took her voice just as the man had taken her.
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