well it’s not 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 her fault with him 𝔣launting that bulge of his—— she wanted to rip it out of its kevlar prison all night!
she bites her lip from the other side, humming, hands resting on her bed for leverage.
‘just so happens’ sure. not that he’s complaining after having his eyes on her all damn night.
hands reach forward and dig into her flesh, body thrusting forward to begin dry humping her.
“fuck,” he breathes the friction and feeling starts to harden him up.
an eater, she does not expect. it’s a pleasant surprise, obvious by the huge grin spreading across her face—— though unseen by him
she presses her posterior against him, wetness pressed to his mouth.
@MainFraggin feeling his tugging, she shifts to let her whole lower half protrude from the portal, legs and all. hopefully that’ll make it easier to keep shoving his cock deep inside her.
her hot, wet walls clench around him, thighs gently trembling.
@MainFraggin upon further inspection—both visually and with his cock—her hole is wetter than ever, she’s practically dripping down her own thigh! guess magic dildos weren’t cutting it, zatanna needed the 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 thing.
her eyes roll back into her head, stomach bulging from his size.
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@MainFraggin 𝘰𝘰𝘰, whoever it is, they’re ��𝗶𝗴. the anonymity of it all makes her core heat, biting her lip from the comfort of her own room.
her pale cheeks ripple with every slap of his cock, wiggling her hips. should she be using her magic for anonymously hookups? no. will she? yes!