[She gasps as he pulls her up to meet him, feeling a jolt of white hot pleasure to the very core of her with each thrust and it's getting very, very hard to think straight, let alone speak.
And Nero thinks he's the lucky one? Has he seen him?
She might have been busting his chops for potentially finishing this too soon but at this rate she might have to eat her words. Her moan is low, needy and desperate.]
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[She gasps as he pulls her up to meet him, feeling a jolt of white hot pleasure to the very core of her with each thrust and it's getting very, very hard to think straight, let alone speak.
And Nero thinks he's the lucky one? Has he seen him?
She might have been busting his chops for potentially finishing this too soon but at this rate she might have to eat her words. Her moan is low, needy and desperate.]
Oh Nero...