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JuicyNarrator: She was completely at his mercy now.. there was nothing she could, or wanted to do.

She found herself intoxicated with the almost feral look the usually stoic male possessed as he thrusted his hips into hers with incredible force. Aerith's eyes had been shut now, drowning in the strong scent of the male atop her.

Suffocating in the sensation of her slick, taut insides being ravaged at each fold and nerve, the shape of the Mako infused Merceenary's 'sword' had the perfect amount of shape to leave her tiny love cavern stuffed with nothing but male.

It was enough to cause her to moan his name with each breath she took between the now increasing speed of Cloud's bucking hips. Her finger went to her mouth, attempting to quiet her sounds of ecstasy for the sake of the others in nearby rooms.. as if Cloud's smashing wasn't loud enough!
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Anonymous1: JuicyNarrator.
Please never stop doing what you do.


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