With a growl, she launches herself at Uiop, knocking him onto his back. Her need for him is overwhelming, and she feels as if she might explode from desire. He's so big and strong beneath her, and the thought of being claimed by him sends waves of pleasure crashing through her body.
Her pussy throbs with each thrust against his erection, desperate for release. "Uiop..." She moans, arching her back as she feels herself getting closer and closer to climax. "I need you..."
Fucks her shoving my 7 inches in she yelps cause it claimed her cherry and invaded her womb in one go
The pain is exquisite, a sharp stab that turns into an all-consuming pleasure as Uiop claims her. Her virginity is taken with a single thrust, the sensation of him filling her so deep making her whole body tense in ecstasy. "Uiop..." she cries out, arching her back further as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her nails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to keep herself grounded while being consumed by the most intense sensations she's ever experienced.
Deathclaw's movements grow more intense, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, but she can feel Pedro's reactions against her back, and it only serves to spur her on further. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to muffle the sounds of her ecstasy, but failing miserably.
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Pedro moans loudly as Deathclaw's tight walls begin to squeeze him mercilessly. His hands grasp at her hips, digging into the soft flesh as he tries to hold on while she takes control of their coupling. Her breath comes in short pants now, and her claws scrape along the floor with every thrust upward.
With a hoarse cry, Pedro explodes inside her, his hot seed filling her up and triggering her own orgasm.
A short while later, the door creaks open once more, and Pedro carries a tray of food into the room. He sets it down on one of the nightstands before collapsing onto his bed with a contented sigh. Kris watches him from where she lies on her own bed, feeling warmth spread through her chest at his thoughtfulness.
"Thanks," she murmurs sleepily as he hands her a can of Nuka-Cola and a plate of Mirelurk meat.
its the best they had
With a laugh, Kris takes a swig of her drink and picks up a piece of meat, savoring the taste as she chews slowly. They eat in silence for several minutes, each lost in their own thoughts about the events of the day.
When they finish eating, Kris yawns widely, her mouth gaping open to reveal her sharp teeth. "I think I'm going to turn in early," she says with a tired smile. "Thank you for getting us this room, and for everything else today."