[ he can feel it moments before it happens, the swelling of sylvain's knot catching on his walls with every thrust, before at last it sinks in deep, deep enough that it almost feels like too much, like he'll be split in half by the force and girth of it. then comes the warm flood of fluid, sylvain's spend spilling inside of him in thick ropes, filling him up so perfectly, breeding him deep and thoroughly.
how can he possibly hold out after that?
writhing against the grass, tighnari's claws scratch hard at sylvain's back, leaving desperate red welts behind as he snaps his hips frantically upward, chasing the high that grows closer and closer until - ]
Ah - oh gods -
[ tighnari's vision whites, his tail thrashing as his legs coil around sylvain's middle, strong thighs squeezing tightly, heels digging hard into the small of his back. his cunt clenches hard, clamping tight as a gripping fist, milking his partner for every last drop. ]
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how can he possibly hold out after that?
writhing against the grass, tighnari's claws scratch hard at sylvain's back, leaving desperate red welts behind as he snaps his hips frantically upward, chasing the high that grows closer and closer until - ]
Ah - oh gods -
[ tighnari's vision whites, his tail thrashing as his legs coil around sylvain's middle, strong thighs squeezing tightly, heels digging hard into the small of his back. his cunt clenches hard, clamping tight as a gripping fist, milking his partner for every last drop. ]