[The sounds that come from Inko's mouth are...nonstop cries, squeals of Bakura's name as her insides clench against him.
He's so deep--no, he's inside her womb. He has to be; there's a blend of pleasure and pain that is exquisite, and Inko knows she can never be without it again.
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Date: 2024-02-17 07:44 pm (UTC)He's so deep--no, he's inside her womb. He has to be; there's a blend of pleasure and pain that is exquisite, and Inko knows she can never be without it again.
This is it.
This is pleasure.]
Yes, yes, yes!! Yes, Bakura, Bakura, Bakuraaaaaaa!!
[And with one more thrust, Inko tenses, shakes all over, throws her head back and screams as she finds her release.
It's so much. It's so much, it's so much, but she doesn't want it to end...!]