[ Kisses. Reign likes kissing. Loves it, in fact. Would drown himself in it. Which is why he enjoys this intimate act with Kiritsubo, humming when she sucks on his tongue, whining when she breaks away. But even that sound is cut short at the possessive words directed at him.
"You're mine~"
His eyes darken, slit pupils dilating, breath stolen from him. Not many people have say something like that before to Reign; the possessiveness, the ownership, the claim over him. Even if not that, then being her prince, hers and no one else's, has Reign's cock throb in response. He moans out her name, muffled by her mouth covering his in another ardent kiss, as he continues to pump into her tight pussy. ]
Friend...? [ His confusion is quickly followed by the sudden loud clang of the crate dropping to the floor, and Reign is instantly filled with dread at the sights of those tentacles. Why has it return? Had they been too loud? What an awful timing to be caught by the monster. How are they going to escape?
But it's what Kiritsubo says that has Reign's eyes widening in trepidation, squirming as the tentacles make quick work of wrapping around their limbs, keeping them locked in that position. ] H-hold on... What did you— [ It wouldn't be far-fetched if Kiritsubo has powers unknown to Reign, that she's able to control the tentacle monster. Perhaps even have been doing so from the start, and had been bidding her time by preying on him. Was this her doing all along? ]
Aaah! This is— [ Nails scrape against his slick skin, and Reign finds himself arching into it, the slight pain making him feel all tingly. It does well to distract him from focusing on what the monster is doing to him, to them. The familiar intoxicating scent of the monster's secretion fills his nostrils again, and Reign could feel his mind gradually succumbing to the pleasure, his body relaxing and accepting whatever it is the tentacles are doing to him.
And so he cries out when something thick and long pushes into him, slowly stretching and filling his ass. He could sense something else slipping in beside his own cock into Kiritsubo's, making everything so tight. ] K-Kiri... [ His voice comes out strained, eyes a touch teary and glazed, a mix of emotions going through his mind. Confusion, lust, fear, curiosity. Definitely scared, but aroused nonetheless, as the tentacles began to thrust inside them respectively. ]
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"You're mine~"
His eyes darken, slit pupils dilating, breath stolen from him. Not many people have say something like that before to Reign; the possessiveness, the ownership, the claim over him. Even if not that, then being her prince, hers and no one else's, has Reign's cock throb in response. He moans out her name, muffled by her mouth covering his in another ardent kiss, as he continues to pump into her tight pussy. ]
Friend...? [ His confusion is quickly followed by the sudden loud clang of the crate dropping to the floor, and Reign is instantly filled with dread at the sights of those tentacles. Why has it return? Had they been too loud? What an awful timing to be caught by the monster. How are they going to escape?
But it's what Kiritsubo says that has Reign's eyes widening in trepidation, squirming as the tentacles make quick work of wrapping around their limbs, keeping them locked in that position. ] H-hold on... What did you— [ It wouldn't be far-fetched if Kiritsubo has powers unknown to Reign, that she's able to control the tentacle monster. Perhaps even have been doing so from the start, and had been bidding her time by preying on him. Was this her doing all along? ]
Aaah! This is— [ Nails scrape against his slick skin, and Reign finds himself arching into it, the slight pain making him feel all tingly. It does well to distract him from focusing on what the monster is doing to him, to them. The familiar intoxicating scent of the monster's secretion fills his nostrils again, and Reign could feel his mind gradually succumbing to the pleasure, his body relaxing and accepting whatever it is the tentacles are doing to him.
And so he cries out when something thick and long pushes into him, slowly stretching and filling his ass. He could sense something else slipping in beside his own cock into Kiritsubo's, making everything so tight. ] K-Kiri... [ His voice comes out strained, eyes a touch teary and glazed, a mix of emotions going through his mind. Confusion, lust, fear, curiosity. Definitely scared, but aroused nonetheless, as the tentacles began to thrust inside them respectively. ]