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Gorou eats like a starved man.

Gorou loves making love to you. Feeling you around him, seeing your pretty face all teary from pleasure and hearing those moans that made his cock twitch. There was only a one thing that he loved more than that and it was eating you out.

He loved being between your thighs, he loved the smell of your heat, it was simply magnificent. Gorou is a dog and feeling his mate being so aroused only made him go harder. He licked every inch of your pussy, his tongue tasting all the juices it squirted out. He couldn't get enough of it. Grab his face and guide him, he will feel like in heaven. Looking at you with his puppy gaze, his face all wet from your juices.

Well... It's going to be a very long night.

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Hobie

Hobie isn't the gentle type.

If he wants you, he takes you like an animal. Pounding into you until all you can do is babble and cry out distorted words, all while mockingly whispering praises or making fun of you.

‘You look so pathetic wriggling like a worm under me’

‘Can't take no more? Of course you can take more’

‘Feelin' good, hm?’

Leaving tons of hickeys everywhere, on your neck, on your chest, on your thighs. He makes you into his own artwork. He mockingly kisses your tears away, laughing at your pathetic state, you're a living mess under him and he fucking loves every second of it.

You can't even tell how much times he made you come, you felt like your insides were destroyed. He painted you in white, your hair was a mess. You were sticky and sweaty under him and all you could do was babble for more.

‘Gimme more, hobie, pleaswe’

‘feel like hewaven, pleaswe, wanna cum’

Hobie didn't mind it, he would gladly give you more.

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• Miguel who's just too in love with his pretty girl.

Miguel liked doing things correctly, that meaning he was also fucking you correctly. If he was getting the job done, then atleast he needed to do it perfectly.

That's how you ended up under him moaning his distorted name and babbling all kinds of things, while being fucked out of your mind. Miguel liked seeing you in this state.. you just looked so perfectly for him, his angel, his pretty girl, his wife, the future mother of his kids.. he wanted you all to himself. Grunting as he thrusted deeper, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

‘you'll be a great mommy, huh? Wanna see you all swelled up with my kid’

Your moans and little words made his heart melt. You were just for him and you weren't going anywhere. He was yours and you were his. Like soulmates. He smiled and brought your face to his, giving you a passionate kiss. You moaned loudly feeling him going faster, hitting harder and making you lose your mind completely if that was even possible.

‘Mig.. gonna come, gimme’ you gasped out, the words coming out distorted because of the state you were in. Miguel could only smirk and be proud of what you've become because of him. Him only. Not someone else, but him made you like this. He put his head into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent, murmuring few praises and giving you courage.

‘Come for me then, milk my cock good, mi amor’

‘That feels good, hm?’

‘M' gonna breed that pussy good, you know? Knock you up s' good’