[ Yamato's volume was not quite to the same absurd extent as his father's but it was altogether thicker, as if that time he had repressed himself, as alien as it was now, had caused him to develop his semen into some stickier substance than anyone should think to come out of a cock. Okay it wasn't that bad, but it was somewhat stand out. And his eyes rolled back into his head as the first spurt turned into a second and his cock throbbed with each one, letting out more and more release into her mouth, filling it more than once over before he was done.
And when he was done, and she rook her mouth off it - while he was sure that she was no doubt tired in her jaw, he put his hand under her chin, tilted her up, and then despite where she just was, made to kiss her. She wanted to be the favorite, right? So right now...
He had come into this expecting to bounce around with Fred, to share and exchange. But right now despite his mate being in the room he was, momentarily, struck with the potential of Charlotte, and he wanted her all to himself. The Cabin was basically one room though, so to be private, they might need to go elsewhere. It was a choice he'd make in the time their lips locked ]
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And when he was done, and she rook her mouth off it - while he was sure that she was no doubt tired in her jaw, he put his hand under her chin, tilted her up, and then despite where she just was, made to kiss her. She wanted to be the favorite, right? So right now...
He had come into this expecting to bounce around with Fred, to share and exchange. But right now despite his mate being in the room he was, momentarily, struck with the potential of Charlotte, and he wanted her all to himself. The Cabin was basically one room though, so to be private, they might need to go elsewhere. It was a choice he'd make in the time their lips locked ]