Between the claws and the bites and the mouth and that thrusting Macaque quickly devolves into a pure want, his tail clutching Lucifer as his hips move in frantic counterpoint to Lucifer's movements. The sounds Macaque makes fill the room and then some, moaning and crying out every time Lucifer strikes that spot inside him with those wild tentacles.
This is certainly unlike any way he's ever been fucked. He loves it.
Head thrown back, Macaque's breath is fast and ragged. His hands grab for Lucifer to squeeze his shoulders tight while he stutters out a warning. "I'm, I'm gonna--" If he wants to drag this out, he'd better change something up fast.
Every one of Macaque's sounds were like music to Lucifer's ears. The way he moved with him, cried out, the warm tail wrapping around him, and then the desperation of the grip and those words. His tentacles started to vibrate as he thrust fast and hard. He isn't going to draw out this orgasm either. He purrs.
"Then come undone. I want you to fall apart. Don't worry, I'll put you back together, my love."
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Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
This is certainly unlike any way he's ever been fucked. He loves it.
Head thrown back, Macaque's breath is fast and ragged. His hands grab for Lucifer to squeeze his shoulders tight while he stutters out a warning. "I'm, I'm gonna--" If he wants to drag this out, he'd better change something up fast.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"Then come undone. I want you to fall apart. Don't worry, I'll put you back together, my love."