[It is terribly rude, Kiritsubo finds, to wind a girl up like that and then leave her hanging. Or rather… leave her not hanging. Not like Reign had been, suspending in the grip of powerful tentacles until they finished having their way with him. This thing would require further study, but for now… it seemed they were lucky (unfortunate) to have caught it in the gathering cycle… rather than the depositing one.
Eventually, the tentacles intent on taking all of Reign’s seed for itself clear her face enough that Kiritsubo can open her eyes again, allowing her to gaze openly in his direction with naked lust. Stoked by the tentacles, she has a last few sighs and whines as the appendages twist themselves around her curves, give one wriggle between her legs, but then…
How bereft she feels.
How bereft she would have felt without that kind offer.
Fingers trembling from the anticipation of climax snatched away at the last minute take the coat she is offered, even though she is shameless enough not to care whether others saw her naked or not. She wraps it around herself more securely, so that she can try to stand, but-]
A- ah, my legs feel like jelly…
[She struggles with it a moment, just for a bit of show, but finally straightens up, giving her “savior” a smile in return.]
Here…
[She offers her arm in case he is shaky, too, an offer of mutual support… so that they might reach “safety”, wherever that was, all the faster. So that,]
I need…
[Once he’s up, once he’s closer, the rest tumbles out in a breathier whisper near his ear,]
no subject
Eventually, the tentacles intent on taking all of Reign’s seed for itself clear her face enough that Kiritsubo can open her eyes again, allowing her to gaze openly in his direction with naked lust. Stoked by the tentacles, she has a last few sighs and whines as the appendages twist themselves around her curves, give one wriggle between her legs, but then…
How bereft she feels.
How bereft she would have felt without that kind offer.
Fingers trembling from the anticipation of climax snatched away at the last minute take the coat she is offered, even though she is shameless enough not to care whether others saw her naked or not. She wraps it around herself more securely, so that she can try to stand, but-]
A- ah, my legs feel like jelly…
[She struggles with it a moment, just for a bit of show, but finally straightens up, giving her “savior” a smile in return.]
Here…
[She offers her arm in case he is shaky, too, an offer of mutual support… so that they might reach “safety”, wherever that was, all the faster. So that,]
I need…
[Once he’s up, once he’s closer, the rest tumbles out in a breathier whisper near his ear,]
A lot of care…