Bluebell thrashed under him as Wayne bit her neck and growled. Slamming her hands roughly into the wall as she bucked. His cock hitting something inside her hard that Wyn had only toyed with before, something deep enough it had been hard to reach with fingers and normal toys. Head thrown back, her tentacle twitched, tightening deep inside of her. With a last spasm, she gushed fluid, spraying the thick goopy cum out of the tip of her tentacle. It smeared around as her cock writhed in his hand, splattering both of them and the wall.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Bell groaned, body twitching around his cock, tentacle still leaking readily.
“Jesus-!” Wayne gasps as Bell comes hard around him, and splatters them both with something that he hadn’t ever felt coming from Sheldon.
And that scent! It was even stronger than his lover’s. What in the hell was she?
“I hope you don’t think we’re done here.” He growls lowly, far from done himself. Without letting her have any time to come down, he pulls out all the way and slams back in hard and deep, starting to fuck her ever more roughly.
“Like that, huh? Like that you little slut?” Wayne hisses into her ear, biting her neck again and slamming into that spot deep inside. After a moment he leans back and uses both his hands to spread her ass cheeks wide, watching himself disappear into her shapely behind over and over. Fuuuck, what a sight. It set him much closer to coming than before and now he tugged her back onto every bruising thrust.
Arching her back Bell crumbled under his onslaught, “Love it! Evil god, I love it!”
Gasping it was hard to think. Every time he hit her prostate it pulled a strangled gasp from her. Her body taking him so much easier now, her puckered hole stretched around this cock. Tentacle wiggling and over-sensitive, it wound under Wayne’s balls, the firm tip pressing against his tight ring of muscle. It’s slickness letting it slide against him easily.
“Love corrupting you,” she gasped, “My slut!” she challenged him.
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