Really, it's a little impressive that she's taking this much. But Macaque notices her erratic movements, then suddenly sits up and pushes her backwards, while shoving all four cocks into her good and roughly--
Next thing she's on her back, with Macaque above her and the nest at her back again. No restraints this time (for now), he just wanted to be able to put his back more into fucking her, and all the clones follow suit. Enough for her to feel like it's pretty damn rough.
He leans down and bites into the crook of her neck for good measure.
She is good at what she does! And she has more experience with sheer size than number.
“Fuck-“ She clings to the silks of the nest, distantly worried about ripping them but too preoccupied with getting fucked to an inch of her life. She tilts her head to give Macaque more room to mark up her neck.
“So good, so good-“
She doesn’t really have the brain power to do more than take it, but she’s taking it very well.
His clones lean forward to block out the light, their purple eyes shining.
"I try," he breathes against her neck, feeling perhaps slightly short of breath for the first time. Successfully teasing someone is his kryptonite.
He and the clones all ram into her, and the clones vary their rhythms so that each of them is slamming into her at a slightly different time so she's getting very well jackhammered into the nest, still just as hard and fast, fast, faster.
She comes again. Of course she does - this would be incredibly intense even without the sex magic he'd cast on her before. She arches off the bed, this time entirely unable to form words or even more sound than a gasp.
Her eyes are hazy, her body is littered with teeth and claw marks, and yet the first words out of her mouth when she can make words again are, "Please don't stop."
"Like I was going to." (He would, actually, if she said to, but just as well that she isn't.)
His tongue traces the ridges of the bite mark he left in her neck, adding a pleasant sting to what has to be a pain that's starting to throb. And his tail moves beneath the small of her back to wrap her waist, with which he uses a bit more of his strength to yank her up onto him as he slams down into her, which makes the clones hum approvingly as they too continue to give her what for. He has to hold most of his strength back obviously, humans are fragile, but he edges just that line of what she can probably take.
So, the thing about this position, other than how incredibly well she's getting railed right now, is that it puts his ears well within her reach. She could touch them or kiss them if she wanted to. Which - she does want to, a lot, but also, she knows he usually hides them, and he didn't respond to her compliment earlier, so probably she shouldn't? But also also, she could just ask and he could say no? But also also also, what if even asking kills the mood or breaks a boundary or - something?
-This internal debate manifests itself as Evangeline getting weirdly quiet, aside from her gasps for breaths. Sorry Macaque, she's great at getting in her head about things.
He doesn't know why that surprises him just a little, but it does. He doesn't miss a beat though, and neither do his clones.
"Sure. Just -- careful. Rough is good, but not there." His ears are fucking sensitive. He has one of the clones take his headphones off so she can reach them, revealing his glowing purple ears in three shades per side.
She gently traces her fingertips over the edges of his ears, as careful as if she were handling a priceless treasure. Slowly, tenderly, the complete opposite of their sex thus far.
They're beautiful. She doesn't say it out loud, but a certain amount shows in her expression anyway.
Best that she doesn't mention it. Compliments about his ears send him in a million directions, none of which are conducive to the important task of railing her.
That's not to say that he doesn't react to the touching. Two things happen: his ears twitch forward not unlike wolf's ears when its interest is piqued, and he lets out a quiet sound, not quite a moan but in that realm. He did say they were sensitive.
Evangeline doesn't say anything. But she does smile a little at hearing that sound from him, and leans in to gently touch her lips to the tip of one ear.
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She’s absolutely soaked for them, which helps. Her body shudders, her own movements erratic but still making an effort.
“So good…”
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Next thing she's on her back, with Macaque above her and the nest at her back again. No restraints this time (for now), he just wanted to be able to put his back more into fucking her, and all the clones follow suit. Enough for her to feel like it's pretty damn rough.
He leans down and bites into the crook of her neck for good measure.
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“Fuck-“ She clings to the silks of the nest, distantly worried about ripping them but too preoccupied with getting fucked to an inch of her life. She tilts her head to give Macaque more room to mark up her neck.
“So good, so good-“
She doesn’t really have the brain power to do more than take it, but she’s taking it very well.
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"I try," he breathes against her neck, feeling perhaps slightly short of breath for the first time. Successfully teasing someone is his kryptonite.
He and the clones all ram into her, and the clones vary their rhythms so that each of them is slamming into her at a slightly different time so she's getting very well jackhammered into the nest, still just as hard and fast, fast, faster.
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Her eyes are hazy, her body is littered with teeth and claw marks, and yet the first words out of her mouth when she can make words again are, "Please don't stop."
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His tongue traces the ridges of the bite mark he left in her neck, adding a pleasant sting to what has to be a pain that's starting to throb. And his tail moves beneath the small of her back to wrap her waist, with which he uses a bit more of his strength to yank her up onto him as he slams down into her, which makes the clones hum approvingly as they too continue to give her what for. He has to hold most of his strength back obviously, humans are fragile, but he edges just that line of what she can probably take.
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-This internal debate manifests itself as Evangeline getting weirdly quiet, aside from her gasps for breaths. Sorry Macaque, she's great at getting in her head about things.
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He pulls back enough to look down on her from an inch away, eyes lidded and breath short, still grinning but differently. "Penny for your thoughts?"
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"Oh, um - I was wondering if it was okay to ask, if I could touch your ears?"
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"Sure. Just -- careful. Rough is good, but not there." His ears are fucking sensitive. He has one of the clones take his headphones off so she can reach them, revealing his glowing purple ears in three shades per side.
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She gently traces her fingertips over the edges of his ears, as careful as if she were handling a priceless treasure. Slowly, tenderly, the complete opposite of their sex thus far.
They're beautiful. She doesn't say it out loud, but a certain amount shows in her expression anyway.
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That's not to say that he doesn't react to the touching. Two things happen: his ears twitch forward not unlike wolf's ears when its interest is piqued, and he lets out a quiet sound, not quite a moan but in that realm. He did say they were sensitive.
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