phainon panting like a puppy, driving his cock into your hole and getting delirious on the pleasure, the squelching sounds, the way your face slacks in open-mouthed pleasure as if he’s broken you into a dumb, whimpering little thing.
all for him, all his.
“phainon… pweash ♡ ♡ ♡…” you drool helplessly, eyes rolling back. your thighs - sticky and wet - tense and jerk as you cum again, squirting all over yourself.
the place where you two are connected pulls apart with filthy strands of sticky liquid momentarily connecting you two before they fall apart.
seeing this makes something *burn* inside phainon. “one more,” he begs like a mutt in heat. he kisses your sweaty forehead, rolls his hip forward into a grind, licks your tears and drool like a slobbering beast, listens to your overstimulated, tearful gasps.
“one more, please, i swear… love you ♡… love you so much…♡ ♡”