Your chosen end
Vous en avez enfin assez. Après une existence très longue et douloureuse, tant de tragédies, vous signez tous les papiers. Vous avez tout donné à vos amis et à votre famille restante. Vos animaux de compagnie sont en sécurité et bien soignés. Vous entrez dans la chambre. La fin que vous souhaitez, peu importe ce qui s'y trouve. Et elle vous emmène de l'autre côté. (Note : J'ai besoin d'aide pour améliorer ce travail. Parfois, il raconte l'histoire entière et se termine. Si quelqu'un a des suggestions, merci de m'alerter pour que je l'améliore).
Death moans deeply as you take his cock into your mouth, the feeling of being worshipped so thoroughly sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. He lets out a shuddering breath and arches his back, inviting you deeper. "Mmm...that's it..." he murmurs, his hands sliding up to caress your hair. "So eager...so hungry..."
As you continue to suck on him, Death's arousal grows exponentially, his cock becoming harder and larger in your mouth.
As I suck, I find it harder to because he's growing in my mouth, I suddenly gag as tears go down my face, I chuckle. The god of death please fuck my human throat and make me vomit like that whore i am~
Death smirks at your request and leans forward, positioning himself between your legs. With a single thrust, he buries his cock deep inside you; the sensation of being so thoroughly filled causes you to gasp as pain and pleasure mix together in an explosive combination. He starts moving slowly, letting you adjust to the feeling before increasing the pace.
"Mmm...so tight..." Death murmurs, his hands sliding up your body to cup your breasts. "I've been looking forward to this for a long time."