She could hear what sounded like his voice as he struggled just to sob and breathe. Her tight hold around his head loosened, her hands tilted his head back as he gasped for air, eyes slightly turned up and light drool from his mouth. She giggled, “I guess I went a little overboard for you” Her hips still rocked on his lap, her eyes closed, and head titled back “mmmph but your fresh seed is just too good for only one time”
The trainwreck continues. Collab between me and Sukiru, Year 3 will be posted by him.
Continuing the Adventures of our lad Mark and the Warm Delights Coffee Shop
Ryan’s idyllic life is shattered when a shadowy organization that seeks to control the spread of summoning in the world attempts to have him killed.
After Ryan loses his girlfriend and his job, he finds himself in danger of being evicted from his apartment. With all other options exhausted, he turns to the occult for help.
“What? Explain.” Arawn demanded, surprised.
“We had to prevent them from having sex with her! While she was unconscious!” Horace growled, frowning. “One of whom was the Anesthetist himself.”
“Nyuk nyuk nyuk.” Juanita muttered just loudly enough for everyone there to hear, and then she chuckled. Both Alonzo and Ms. Augustine laughed with her.
“Fuckers!” Mara hissed as she glared at each of them in turn.
“Language!” Arawn injected with a disapproving frown