[ He's the Mors King... mean is all he's ever been. Though he supposes that in this sense, not letting her touch him is meaner to himself more than anything else. Still, he stubbornly refuses... even if it breaks him a little as a result.
He kisses her back. Kisses her deeply, even as she moans and cries with every merciless thrust into her body. Kisses her enough to make up for her inability to touch him back, crashes her lips as if it were some kind of apology, but at least in return... ]
Hah...!
[ ...she gets to have her mind utterly blown as his tail reaches a point where it can go no further. And as he does so, his hand grips the scaled length—obscured from Ai's sight by their bodies pressed so close together—and pumps it.
The Mors King, the scourge of the land, is touching himself as he violates the Holy Saintess into orgasm after orgasm.
Truly, they're both broken beyond repair, aren't they? ]
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[ He's the Mors King... mean is all he's ever been. Though he supposes that in this sense, not letting her touch him is meaner to himself more than anything else. Still, he stubbornly refuses... even if it breaks him a little as a result.
He kisses her back. Kisses her deeply, even as she moans and cries with every merciless thrust into her body. Kisses her enough to make up for her inability to touch him back, crashes her lips as if it were some kind of apology, but at least in return... ]
Hah...!
[ ...she gets to have her mind utterly blown as his tail reaches a point where it can go no further. And as he does so, his hand grips the scaled length—obscured from Ai's sight by their bodies pressed so close together—and pumps it.
The Mors King, the scourge of the land, is touching himself as he violates the Holy Saintess into orgasm after orgasm.
Truly, they're both broken beyond repair, aren't they? ]