[ Like a flash of fireworks, the country bumpkin girl from Inazuma has become a dirty slut for the Fatui Harbinger. She hums in delight at his response. Tartaglia's dirty talk game is strong, he really knows how to make her feel desired. It's so tempting to touch herself, to slide her fingers into her dripping wet pussy but she's able to stave off the urge, wanting to put her focus solely on her boyfriend's cock to provide him with the ultimate pleasure he seeks. ]
It will be my pleasure. This filthy slut loves your enormous cock more than anything. It's so big and thick, I love how you fill my mouth to the brim. No other cock will ever satisfy me...
[ Being seen as his personal cock slut is the utmost honor in her eyes. Acting as if the Harbinger is her god, the nice little country girl is happy to be on her knees, worshipping his perfect dick. The pass of her tongue is slow, taking the time to savor every inch of him, she loves how he throbs against her wet lips, his balls, and the girth of his shaft, Tartaglia's cock is a perfect work of art that should be revered. Servicing the love of her life, fulfilling all of his desires is truly the best feeling in the world, she yearns for Tartaglia's complete and total satisfaction. If her god isn't satisfied, then she isn't.
Yoimiya's honey eyes glisten with pure excitement as she listens to her lover's heavenly moans and sighs. A small smile curves on the corner of her lips as she works her tongue, affectionately licking his thick shaft in full, from the bottom all the way to the very tip. Delightful noises bubble out from her throat, her tongue circling around his head before sinking his cock into her mouth, taking as much of him as she can. She's so happy to see Tartaglia drowning in pleasure, wanting him to know that she loves sucking him off just as much as he enjoys being on the receiving end.
Her red, wet lips are anchored to his shaft, suppressed moans spilling out as she sucks him in full. Her body shudders in bliss while she takes him into her throat, his scent clouding her mind with pleasure. All Yoimiya can think about is how good he tastes, how much she loves his cum. His fingers threading through her hair encourage her to pick up the pace, working him in her mouth without any signs of slowing down. Tartaglia has unleashed a whirlwind of desires within her, she's starting to realize she likes it rough, taking great delight in the sensation of his hands pulling at her strawberry blonde hair. While her hand is covering the parts her mouth can't reach, the other grazes his thigh, dragging her fingertips across his skin until she stops in-between his legs. Her slender fingers gently caress his balls, cupping them before softly massaging him with her palm. Her heart is brimming with excitement, determined to make sure every inch of his cock gets her full undivided attention. ]
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It will be my pleasure. This filthy slut loves your enormous cock more than anything. It's so big and thick, I love how you fill my mouth to the brim. No other cock will ever satisfy me...
[ Being seen as his personal cock slut is the utmost honor in her eyes. Acting as if the Harbinger is her god, the nice little country girl is happy to be on her knees, worshipping his perfect dick. The pass of her tongue is slow, taking the time to savor every inch of him, she loves how he throbs against her wet lips, his balls, and the girth of his shaft, Tartaglia's cock is a perfect work of art that should be revered. Servicing the love of her life, fulfilling all of his desires is truly the best feeling in the world, she yearns for Tartaglia's complete and total satisfaction. If her god isn't satisfied, then she isn't.
Yoimiya's honey eyes glisten with pure excitement as she listens to her lover's heavenly moans and sighs. A small smile curves on the corner of her lips as she works her tongue, affectionately licking his thick shaft in full, from the bottom all the way to the very tip. Delightful noises bubble out from her throat, her tongue circling around his head before sinking his cock into her mouth, taking as much of him as she can. She's so happy to see Tartaglia drowning in pleasure, wanting him to know that she loves sucking him off just as much as he enjoys being on the receiving end.
Her red, wet lips are anchored to his shaft, suppressed moans spilling out as she sucks him in full. Her body shudders in bliss while she takes him into her throat, his scent clouding her mind with pleasure. All Yoimiya can think about is how good he tastes, how much she loves his cum. His fingers threading through her hair encourage her to pick up the pace, working him in her mouth without any signs of slowing down. Tartaglia has unleashed a whirlwind of desires within her, she's starting to realize she likes it rough, taking great delight in the sensation of his hands pulling at her strawberry blonde hair. While her hand is covering the parts her mouth can't reach, the other grazes his thigh, dragging her fingertips across his skin until she stops in-between his legs. Her slender fingers gently caress his balls, cupping them before softly massaging him with her palm. Her heart is brimming with excitement, determined to make sure every inch of his cock gets her full undivided attention. ]