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Poppy’s breath hitched, a fragile sound lost in the wind that whistled through the gaps in the old watchtower. The setting sun cast long shadows across the crumbling stone, painting the sky in fiery streaks of orange and purple. Below, the +
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He moved his other hand to her other breast, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip before pushing past the thin barrier of her undergarments. While his other hand moved to her other breast, he latched onto her nipple with his mouth, and then his fingers found her +
@baitswolf Said cock throbs, growing in size whilst lodged inside her and it wasn’t long before its shaft had swollen to its extreme, knot inflating inside of her entrance, pressing against every ridge and fold of her depths.
Behind @baitswolf, branches snapped beneath the heavy footfalls of something huge. It was after her, hunting. Only narrow glimpses of the thing had presented themselves so far, but even that had made blood run cold. It was large, larger than a bear, easily. There wasn’t +
@baitswolf as encouragement, feeding twisted satisfaction. This is part of his desire, to create pain and humiliation as her non-subtle interaction with Callan had done to him. It continued to pound mercilessly into her pussy, reshaping poppy into a breeding toy around its cock. +
a breathless cry from her as she struggled to form so much as a thought. It was overwhelming. The sensation of being fucked by this thing left no room for anything else. Inside her mind, plans of escape twisted and bent like smoke in the breeze.
a moment for it to align its cock with her pelvis before ramming forward again.
The very air shook.
Before she could so much as gasp, it pulled itself out and rammed in again. Its lips were pulled back, a snarl of pure lust etched across its face. Each pounding thrust forced +