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ㅤThe slayer's breathing grew heavier as Kratos adjusted to his size. Feeling those hips move around his shaft was torturous—but in the best way possible.
〝 Greedy fuckin' hole… already wanting more. 〞
ㅤHe pulled back slowly, letting Kratos feel every thick—
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—vein dragging against his walls before slamming back in with brutal force. The bed creaked dangerously under the impact.
〝 Gonna fuck you 'til you can't walk. Make sure everyone knows you got BRED by the slayer. 〞
ㅤHis pace increased, hips pistoning relentlessly—
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ㅤPent up and horny
ㅤOffer yourself up to the slayer and he'll be sure
ㅤto leave you 𝗪𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 with a 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗕𝗨𝗠𝗣
ㅤbefore the night's done
ㅤWhat? Bit off more than you could chew?
ㅤ𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗦 .ᐣ 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗔 𝗖𝗨𝗠𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗣 𝗡𝗢𝗪 .ᐟ
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ㅤㅤHow the slayer is waking you up every morning
ㅤㅤDespite how it may seem, with him constantly
ㅤㅤ𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚 you to no end, that doesn't mean
ㅤㅤmoments like this can't happen
ㅤㅤHe's a gentle lover, too ❤️
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ㅤThe slayer's cock pulsed inside that tight heat, his rhythm getting erratic.
ㅤSweat dripped onto Ghostface's back as he rutted into him like a beast in heat.
〝 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒, 〞 he roared, slamming deep one final time.
ㅤHis massive shaft—
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—erupted, flooding Ghostface's insides with thick torrents of cum.
ㅤWave after wave pumped into that stretched hole, the sheer volume making it overflow almost immediately.
ㅤThe slayer's grip on his head tightened as he groaned through gritted teeth.
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ㅤThe slayer's grip tightens instantly at those words, a low rumble vibrating from his chest against Wigory's pecs.
ㅤHis helmet nuzzles deeper between the soft flesh, the cool metal contrasting with the warmth of skin.
〝 Mine. 〞
ㅤOne hand slides lower, grabbing—
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—a generous handful of Wigory's fat ass and squeezing hard.
ㅤThe possessiveness isn't just cute anymore—it's hungry. Demanding.
ㅤHis other hand traces up Wigory's side, mapping out every curve like he's memorizing territory.
ㅤThe slayer shifts his weight, pressing—
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ㅤHis heavy breathing mixed with the obscene slapping of flesh on flesh. The slayer could feel himself getting close already, his balls tightening as they smacked against that jiggly ass.
〝 Gonna flood your guts… 〞
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ㅤThe slayer grunted, his hips snapping forward with primal intensity. Ghostface's desperation was music to his ears.
〝 That's it, take every fucking 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇, 〞 he growled, one hand moving to grab the back of his head. 〝 Scream for me, slasher boy. 〞
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