[Though he can't hear the thoughts in her head, he can feel how she feels with each touch, how disappointed she is when he removes himself from so far deep within her. There's a certain level of obsession that he senses coming from her as her love pours into him, but to him this is a victory all unto itself- this is exactly what he wants her to feel when he's paying special attention to her. It's exhilarating and wonderful, and Ajax wants nothing more than to play into it as much as he can, letting his own thoughts become more depraved and wanting. His own greed rushes through his system and into hers, hypnotized by her glassy eyes that beg for him to do with her as he pleases.]
Now that's what I like to hear. Be still, so I can fulfill all your desires, and only think of me, Yoimiya.
[Down he goes, her voice a symphony in his ears as his lips meet with her eager and throbbing clit, taking her in completely as he massages it slowly with his tongue. Dark, twisted desires of his own bubble to the surface, working to clear her mind of anything but him and the pleasure only he can deliver to her. In turn, the way her body responds to him, how she squirms and whines in delight have their effect on him, as if he were a willing slave to her body, existing only to make her feel incredible.
His hands grip into her supple skin, pulling her towards him as if he were devouring her whole, letting hungry noises buzz against her apex to let her know that she is his delectable meal for the night. It's impossible for her emotions and dark needs not to influence him, and he gladly succumbs to them as he continues to pleasure her.
Yoimiya's needs must be met, her wants are his wants. As his missing puzzle piece, she fills his head completely, mind blank save for what he can do for her, how he can serve her. And if she wants to be completely dominated by him, then he'll give it to her, as she deserves the world and everything in it.]
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Now that's what I like to hear. Be still, so I can fulfill all your desires, and only think of me, Yoimiya.
[Down he goes, her voice a symphony in his ears as his lips meet with her eager and throbbing clit, taking her in completely as he massages it slowly with his tongue. Dark, twisted desires of his own bubble to the surface, working to clear her mind of anything but him and the pleasure only he can deliver to her. In turn, the way her body responds to him, how she squirms and whines in delight have their effect on him, as if he were a willing slave to her body, existing only to make her feel incredible.
His hands grip into her supple skin, pulling her towards him as if he were devouring her whole, letting hungry noises buzz against her apex to let her know that she is his delectable meal for the night. It's impossible for her emotions and dark needs not to influence him, and he gladly succumbs to them as he continues to pleasure her.
Yoimiya's needs must be met, her wants are his wants. As his missing puzzle piece, she fills his head completely, mind blank save for what he can do for her, how he can serve her. And if she wants to be completely dominated by him, then he'll give it to her, as she deserves the world and everything in it.]