[ the sound that escapes stelle's lips is- everything. hurt and eager and so, so aroused. it's everything that she's wanted. it's the last bit of acknowledgment she needed.
it's finally time. ]
Sirin...!
[ her hips roll forward, hard, enough to force herself down sirin's tiny throat. it can't be healthy. it's the sort of thing that would probably cause lasting damage or rupture for anyone else. but she's a god, and maybe, just maybe, she can take it-
so she has to make sure. she has to make absolutely, unmistakably sure sirin has no way out. she reaches forward, slips her fingers inside sirin's cunt at this new and strange angle; her other hand reaches down, tightening its grip around sirin's throat. she won't be able to breathe like this, with her throat filled to the brim with cock and a hand constricting it even tighter.
and then, without letting up for even a second, she begins to thrust - rapid, harsh, long strokes that go all the way down past sirin's collarbone. ]
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it's finally time. ]
Sirin...!
[ her hips roll forward, hard, enough to force herself down sirin's tiny throat. it can't be healthy. it's the sort of thing that would probably cause lasting damage or rupture for anyone else. but she's a god, and maybe, just maybe, she can take it-
so she has to make sure. she has to make absolutely, unmistakably sure sirin has no way out. she reaches forward, slips her fingers inside sirin's cunt at this new and strange angle; her other hand reaches down, tightening its grip around sirin's throat. she won't be able to breathe like this, with her throat filled to the brim with cock and a hand constricting it even tighter.
and then, without letting up for even a second, she begins to thrust - rapid, harsh, long strokes that go all the way down past sirin's collarbone. ]