Can we peek into the Mayhem house and see how its inhabitants are dealing with this sudden heatwave? :3c
Oh yes of course you can this would be fun lets goooooooo Smut ahead
It was odd and rare when heat cycles came early in this case it was so very early the symphony of the Grand Highbloodess room could be heard beyond the door the guards that walked the halls all wore a dusting of purple on their faces the creaking of the day bed the hot heavy panting and the pleasured moans.
Divine threw her head back as she bounced on her mates hips hand holding the musician down to the bed his chest filled with healing claw marks his hue painted her body from sessions before. Asmoda sat up to grab at her however Divine pushed him back down a kiss pressed hard against her mates lips bodies sore and achy as they once again came together voices intertwined within the day as the Highbloodess collapsed onto her mate.
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Normal heat cycles was bad enough but when they came out of no where it left the eldest grumpy he was in need moments like these he was thanking the messiahs above and below that he had his own grand hive now especially when he had one of his servants on her knees pleasing him his back rested against the wall head back as the servant took him into her throat. "That's it- good girl swallow me whole."
Boreas breathed his hand gripping at the females hair the other moving to the back of her head holding her there feeling her gag over his bulge before letting go the female fell back coughing and gasping. She didn't have time to recover as the purple blood yanked her up onto her hands and knees dress being flipped up followed by the clinking of his belt. "Pl-Please be gen-AHHHH!!!."
She screamed out as he sheathed himself into her completely the rhythm from the get go was hard and fast the air filled with the scent of sex and blood.
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Dontay still living at home was just far enough from his parents room to barely hear them even with his sharp hearing even he fell victim to the early cycle biting his lip to stay quiet Dontay stroked his bulge his phone in the other looking at pictures of his red Fenrir having taken plenty of pictures and videos while intimate with the Cerberus troll.
There were other pictures to- pictures of his ash Malara pictures that were accidently texted to him that were meant for her mate, he'd said he'd deleted them he would in the future. With a grumble he let go of his needy bulge, frustrated pictures were doing it snapping a picture and sending it to his red 'thinkin bout you babe, care to help me out?'.
It was almost comical how quick his mate got there and a relief, it was even more of a relief when he sank into his reds nook and locked lips he tried to keep it slow and nice but by midway that bed was creaking accompanied by the wet sounds of colliding flesh.
