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Thrill Me, Chill Me, Fulfill Me



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1010
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
277
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
02-08-2023, 09:27 PM (This post was last modified: 02-08-2023, 09:30 PM by Cerberus. Edited 1 time in total.)
As Scylla grabbed ahold of him, tightening around him and really taking him that extra mile to a point where he couldn't stop, he took another sharp breath, growling lowly in the back of his throat not as if she was a threat or he were upset but simply from the highest amount of pleasure he felt he could find. That may have changed later on, but right now that was the truth. "Scylla..." He huffed her name through a breath, almost handling her with care in that last single second before grabbing around her hips more tightly than he had done before. Almost desperate to find that ending climax with her. He nearly slammed her up against the bank as if there was even room to do so and he gladly rode out the rest of their experience together. He could tell the physical pleasure that took hold of her as well. He moved on until he couldn't anymore, taking every second, every new feeling he could from his sister.

He didn't want to let go of her. He didn't for a moment. Hugging around her frame as he slowly regained his full conscious in heated breaths. But the hot springs were just that, hot and given the circumstances it was becoming just a little unbearable. Holding Scylla right after far outweighed any of the distasteful things his body warned him about.

He'd wait just that moment before removing himself from her, taking another sharp breath from the feeling of his extra sensitive parts getting their last escape. Last for right now, he'd have no doubt they'd do something like this again not that he was premeditating a next time. He pulled himself out of the pool, shaking his pelt and lifting his head back to give his neck a quick stretch, "Fuck." He drew through a relieved chuckle, looking back to his sister with a warm, familiar grin. The mix of the cool air of the winter but the steam from the pools made it all an even balance. He'd lay up on the solid surface of the springs just near where they had been together in the water. Scylla would be more welcome to join him, the heat inside the springs itself was just a little too much to handle.

"Cerberus"