[Even though he's nearly out of his mind with pleasure, his breath coming hoarse and ragged, Miyano still chases weakly after the demon's cock as it slides free from his throat, coughing a few times, saliva dripping from his lips, his chin. He looks a wreck, flushed and hazy-eyed and gasping, but there's something inside him that just wants more, more, more.
And he gets it, the warm hand pushing his shoulders down, raising his hips, and Miya submits to it eagerly, even though the firm strokes from the long tail make him whine with dizzy overstimulation. He's still coming down from his climax, but the demon doesn't seem to care, already pushing him unstoppably towards another. There's something heady and addictive in the thought that there's nothing he can do, that the demon will stop when he's done and not one moment before. It's so wrong it's right.
The slick feel of the demon's tongue gets a stuttered, sobbing moan, Miyano hiding his face against his arms as he nods, ears bright red with embarrassment.] S-Sometimes... [It's a lie, an understatement; most times he needs some sort of fullness there in order to get off. He's pretty sure the demon will know he's lying. He's pretty sure that thought shouldn't be as thrilling as it is.]
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Date: 2022-09-20 02:02 am (UTC)And he gets it, the warm hand pushing his shoulders down, raising his hips, and Miya submits to it eagerly, even though the firm strokes from the long tail make him whine with dizzy overstimulation. He's still coming down from his climax, but the demon doesn't seem to care, already pushing him unstoppably towards another. There's something heady and addictive in the thought that there's nothing he can do, that the demon will stop when he's done and not one moment before. It's so wrong it's right.
The slick feel of the demon's tongue gets a stuttered, sobbing moan, Miyano hiding his face against his arms as he nods, ears bright red with embarrassment.] S-Sometimes... [It's a lie, an understatement; most times he needs some sort of fullness there in order to get off. He's pretty sure the demon will know he's lying. He's pretty sure that thought shouldn't be as thrilling as it is.]