Someone wrote in [personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme 2020-04-17 07:11 pm (UTC)

Hayziio Misfire fill

"Yes, yes, yes!" screamed Ziio as she came, then dropped down to rest against a spent Haytham's chest, hair plastered sweaty and messy to her forehead.
"That was something. So, how about round four?"
"I'm afraid it will have a wait a little, you greedy, insatiable woman."
"I am the mother of your unborn child, and I am asking you nicely to fulfil my sexual needs. Pretty, pretty please?"
There were certain changes that he noticed had come with Ziio's pregnancy. Like the fact that her breasts had grown, not by much yet but enough to make her dresses decidedly tight in the chest reason, or the fact that her appetite and libido had decidedly increased, which she called a sign of the child's good health, and if he wasn't bringing her food or giving her a foot rub, he was being ridden ragged by the love of his life, over and over. Which wasn't something he would ever tire of, granted, but a man had his physical limits.
"Well, I could give you head until I get it up again, how is that for a compromise?"

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